What the hell,a villanelle!
It looks too hard for such as me
But I write well.if you can tell
I have a story.who knows Belle?
It’s from the English who love tea
\What a hell,oh villanelle
I saw a man with a sea shell
I asked him for a pod of pea
I write well.yeah super Nell
I often wonder if I smell
As I drink so much green tea
What’s s to tell ,my villanelle?
But worry makes life into hell
And it’s bad for those who see I I write well,but who can tell
I must take much charity
If you ask, what is your fee?
What the hell oh villanelle
I write well but life is hell