Elbowlepsy.
It makes you go aahh
It makes you go ouch
It makes your skin crawl
In your tiny elbow pouch
It comes when you're in public
It comes when you're alone
It comes when you're picking your nose
It comes when you're fiddling your phone
You're sitting at your lonely desk
Minding your own
When your arm strikes the chair handle
And it hits your funny bone
Elbowlepsy.
It makes you go aahh
It makes you go ouch
It makes your skin crawl
In your tiny elbow pouch
I pity your poor olecranon
That just got hit by a lightning bolt
You gave yourself an electric shock
Of a gazillion electron volts
You barely hold it in and squeal
You want to scream and cry
You wear your agony on your face
That says "I'd rather die"
Elbowlepsy.
It makes you go aahh
It makes you go ouch
It makes your skin crawl
In your tiny elbow pouch
Your hands are shivering
Or that is what you feel
You embark on an acid trip
You vibrate head to heel
You've lost sight, your eyes black out
You've entered in perpetual daze
All you see around are squiggly lines
Your head's filled with curly waves
Elbowlepsy.
It makes you go aahh
It makes you go ouch
It makes your skin crawl
In your tiny elbow pouch
You press your elbow with all your might
You rub it with your palm
Your eyes are filled with tears of pain
You yell curses at your arm
And just as fast as it came
The pain goes away like poof
Your elbow just got trolled so bad
You sigh and let out an "Ufff"
Elbowlepsy.
It makes you go aahh
It makes you go ouch
It makes your skin crawl
In your tiny elbow pouch
- SS
Ps. I came up with the word “elbowlepsy” myself so any time you want to make use of this word to describe the feeling, keep in mind that I own the copyright :)
Please write a similar poem describing the pain of life when you hit your greater toe on the edge of the bed.
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