I open my lunchbox
Hoping to find
A sandwich, an apple
Some cookies or cake,
But there, coiled and hissin',
And set to unwind,
Is another big venomous,
Poisonous snake.
Slitherin' and squirmin',
And hissin' away,
Leaving me as hungry as can be,
It happens every single day...
You think my mothers mad at me?
(i wrote this forever ago, did i improve or what?)
