I’m Just No Good at Rhyming and Other Nonsense for Mischievous Kids and Immature

Chris Harris’s poetry collection uses nonsense, wordplay, and visual and verbal surprises to turn familiar expectations upside down. Its poems approach the world through wit and playful tricks rather than conventional verse. One poem begins with a speaker admitting difficulty with rhyme, while another considers the possibility of holding a gecko. The collection makes room for poems that are deliberately odd, mischievous, and unexpected.