There once was a man named Esser.

Whose knowlegde grew lesser and lesser.

At last it grew so small,

That he knew nothing at all.

And now he's a college proffesor. 


Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741