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Can you please help me with this parody?
i wrote this parody but i need to make a title for it. can you please help me. If you see any mistake or that i need to change anything tell me.
my own
Whose games these are I think I know.
He’s gone to go eat dinner’ though;
He will not see me playing here
To watch me beat his evil foe.
My big brother might find it queer
To notice that he has more gear.
Unusual Characters such as Jess
And a pet animal; a deer.
He’ll give the game controls a press
To ask if there’s a glitch or lepse.
The only other sound’s the beep
Of twenty buttons, more or less.
The games are lovely, fun (and cheap),
But I have paperwork in a heap,
And pages of homework before I sleep.
And pages of homework before I sleep.
can you please help me to write a statement that indicates the point of my satire.
this the original one.
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
i wrote this parody but i need to make a title for it. can you please help me. If you see any mistake or that i need to change anything tell me.
my own
Whose games these are I think I know.
He’s gone to go eat dinner’ though;
He will not see me playing here
To watch me beat his evil foe.
My big brother might find it queer
To notice that he has more gear.
Unusual Characters such as Jess
And a pet animal; a deer.
He’ll give the game controls a press
To ask if there’s a glitch or lepse.
The only other sound’s the beep
Of twenty buttons, more or less.
The games are lovely, fun (and cheap),
But I have paperwork in a heap,
And pages of homework before I sleep.
And pages of homework before I sleep.
can you please help me to write a statement that indicates the point of my satire.
this the original one.
Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening
By Robert Frost
Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.
My little horse must think it queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.
He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there is some mistake.
The only other sound’s the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.
The woods are lovely, dark and deep.
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.