Poetry...

I wish I were a flower
Growing wild and free;
I wish I had the power
To be whatever I want to be;
To feel like in this hour
That I'm not hyped on green tea;
This book leaving me sour
Oh, you bastard psychology;
I smell... Indeed I need to shower
But not before I actually study;

Oh how productive I can be
When my mind is not on psychology;
I dream, I think, I am
I could even cook a rack of lamb;
I could even bake
My favorite cake;
Of Chocolate Chip
Inside A Bacon Strip?
Oh Strep Throat
How You Love to Gloat;
I Get You Twice A Year
Oh How You Make Me Sneer;