Science Homework

I hope that you believe me,

for I wouldn’t tell a lie.

I cannot turn my science homework in

and this is why:

I messed up the assignment

that you gave us yesterday.

It burbled from its test tube

and went slithering away.

It wriggled off the table,

and it landed with a splat,

convulsed across my bedroom floor

and terrorized the cat.

It shambled down the staircase

with a horrid glorping noise.

It wobbled to the family room

and gobbled all my toys.

images

It tumbled to the kitchen

and digested every plate.

That slimy blob enlarged

with every item that it ate.

It writhed around the living room,

digesting lamps and chairs,

then snuck up on our napping dog

and caught him unawares.

I came to school upset today.

My head’s in such a fog.

But this is my excuse:

You see, my homework ate my dog.

Kenn Nesbitt