I set my alarm for eight
Not seven
This task I could procrastinate
But either way, I won't be late
I hop into my bright blue bed
Catching another hour of sleep
Because I set my alarm ahead
My fluffy blankets make me warm
An hour more
Because I’ll get up at A time
one hour
out of the norm!
Beep Beep Beep
Looks like it's the end of my extra sleep
I rejoice my dreams
but when I glare out my window
I see laser beams
And flying cars
And Future detectives smoking future cigars
I was so surprised I almost lost my future silver hat
Wait what's that!
I look and see my future cat
And his name is future Matt!
I go to make a cup of Joe
But instead of a cup of Joe
I see a ruby red drink called
“Loony-flow”
I look a deep breath
“There's nothing to fear”
There must be a way out of here
I put my feet on my doormat
and said “bye” to my future cat
And as I was about to go out my future cat said “farewell”
I let out a yell
This thing must be from hell
And in my house, it will dwell
I quickly opened the door and hopped into my flying car
and said, “where do they sell time machines?”
“At Rabin's bloblings”
Take me there
by all means!
Then my car took off into the sky
way way up high
Up until we reached skyway 59
We headed North
I wasn’t even sure if I was on earth
Then we pulled up just in time
Before I turned mad as a mime
The machine cost me no more the I dime
But I still had a question: why do I rhyme?
In the machine there where many buttons
one which said “Go back to your time”
I clicked it
And thought: was I the only one that this happened to
Or is this new
It mustn't be because of that button
Then I was back home all of a sudden
And I was greeted
by Matt
My non-future cat.
But then I got a thought
I sprinted toward the kitchen
And I almost tripped over my non-futre kitten
Then I saw it
My non-future cup of joe
I sipped my steaming hot cup
I warmed my head
mmm the flavor
it’s hazelnut spread
But now what to do with this time machine
Maybe sell it to England's queen
or give it to NASA as a gift
This is the biggest thing to happen
scene the continental drift
I could be rich beyond my wildest dreams
I could be the president's, right-hand man
And together we could eat raisin-bran
I’ll become Bill Nye's biggest fan
Or I could go on adventures
Maybe even make future dentures
Well I’ll do the right thing
I’ll bring it to NASA indeed
I’ll get the next flight to Washington DC!
I drove to the airport
Not a second to waste
TSA looked at me weird when I brought it trough
But I said, “It’s a type of art taste.”
and “You're being very offense, So go at tomato paste”
And you bet you that got me detained
And after an hour or two
Of being chained they let me through
And somehow I was able to convince them it was a carry-on
I sat in my seat and let out a yawn
I slept from Boston to Austin
Don’t look at me the route wasn't my choice
I got to the HQ
And told them my story
And who believed?
Very few
But I showed my machine to one man named stan
Stan and I decided to venture through time
After showing Stan my future house
And saw my future cat
had caught a future mouse
We decided to go to the past
And find out what happened to Roanoke
Then the time machine spoke:
“On our way to Roanoke, also in this time machine please don’t smoke”
When we got to Roanoke
Some people saw or machine
And mass panic broke out
looks like were what happened to Roanoke
Me and Stan
Went on adventures like for all our lives
We were time heros
We were like a traveling batman.
I dedicate this to dr.seuss who is an inspiration to writers and readers and kids and adults alike. He truly sparks the imagination of everyone and can relight the childlike wonder that is buried deep inside every adult. From “oh the places you'll go” to “the cat in the hat” Dr.suess can turn a candle of curiosity into a bonfire of imagination.
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I apologize for the mistake in the line "Some people saw or machine" or is supposed to be our
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