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Homework! Oh, Homework!

Jack Prelutsky

Homework! Oh, Homework!

I hate you! You stink!

I wish I could wash you away in the sink,

if only a bomb

would explode you to bits.

Homework! Oh, homework!

You're giving me fits.

I'd rather take baths

with a man-eating shark,

or wrestle a lion

alone in the dark,

eat spinach and liver,

pet ten porcupines,

than tackle the homework,

my teacher assigns.

Homework! Oh, homework!

you're last on my list,

I simple can't see

why you even exist,

if you just disappeared

it would tickle me pink.

Homework! Oh, homework!

I hate you! You stink!

Poetry is like cheetas running.

My favourite poem is Homework! Oh, Homework! This poem is funny and I also hate most homework. I would prefer to play football, go horse riding, do gymnastics, or even do the dishes, rather than do homework. I like the repeated line, “I hate you! You Stink!” because it is a funny way to talk to homework (which is not always fun but is probably important).

Daan