A Feez

Author's Note:
This is a poem that I wrote because I felt like Dr. Seuss.  I am focusing on voice.

A feez is a thing

That lives in a place

That has lots of stuff

And a super green face

A feez is a thing

That has a pet quirk

That has a fun name

And a cute little smirk

A feez is a thing

That can count to just five

That comes after two

And right before nine

A feez is a thing

That has an orange nose

That has marvelous hair

And cheese-dip that blows

A feez is a thing

That smells really bad

That has its own brain

And is never sad

A feez is a thing

That looks like a monster

Has terrible breath

So I think that you'd like her