I like the poem thing.
I'm going to do it again.
It's much easier than describing
All the things that make me grin.
Yesterday I hung out with Grace
and bear came along, too.
We stopped by the Tate Modern
To look at art made with goo.
Today I hopped a bus to Oxford
And wondered around the town.
It looks like a mideval village
and like the clock was turned around.
I walked to Christ Church
and into the great hall
it's like I'd walked into Hogwarts
before they start term in the fall.
And then me and Maugham
Had a little chat
In the Eagle and Child
Where Lewis and Tolkein sat.
I was so pooped when I was done
I went to the hostel and slept
until it was time to talk with Brandon
(an appointment I'm glad I kept).