This is my poem. It's s**t, I know. But enjoy. The train of terror comes down the track. Better turn your back. As it comes you begin to sweat. You should've never done that bet. You've really messed up this time. It'd be lying if you said you were fine. As the intercom blares "Mind the Gap", It's not time to take a nap. ( I couldn't think of a good word rhyming with gap XD). As it comes closer, You realize that it is a poser. It's just a cat. The End. I thank you.
