My Object
By Medhat O
Published 29 August 2014
My object looks like the burning sun;
when I wear my object I have so much fun.
This is a poem about my object,
this is no pun.
My object is so high tech
my object was made to be scientific
my object is part of my life
my object could possibly be my wife.
All of us should have an object
which is part of our life.