This is just some nonsense I wrote for my cursive practice. Mom thought I should post it so...here it is.

Writing Practice

As writing written writ I write.

Dredging up doggerel far into the night.

As in despair I drag my pen.

What shall I find to write again?

Though in verse I am well versed,

methinks I think my verse is cursed.

Has a foe my spelling cursed,

that c's should slip and b's should burst?

For as I labor 'cross the page,

my e's escape and r's rampage. 

But even if my verse is rended,

This nonsense writing now is ended.