My room, my room, what a mess. I need to clean it, I must confess. I cannot see the floor any more. And if it's not clean, I'm out the door. Cleaning this, what a bore. Under my dresser I see a dust bunny. As you may see, it's just not funny. I hate this room, it'll never be clean. Junk knee-high, if you know what I mean. Clothes and books tossed throughout. I don't think I'll ever get out! Ooh! Look at this and look at that. "Hey, Ma, I found the cat!" My dirty socks really do smell, Among tubes and tubes of goopy hair gel. Under my bed, I see a dozen things. A book, a pen, fried chicken wings My cat, what hasn't been seen for a week. These fuzzy cookies really do reek. My sport's collage on my wall, Jose, Boomer, Bo know football. As you may see, I'm almost through. I'd better go or I'll lose this, too.
John Griffith "Jack" London was born on 12 January 1876 in San Francisco. His mother, Flora Wellman, lived in Ohio but then moved to San Francisco where she worked as a music teacher. It also known that she was interested in spiritualism. Some biographers suppose that Jack London’s father was William Chaney who lived with Flora Wellman in San Francisco. It is not known if Flora and William were legally married. The house where Jack London spent his childhood was destroyed after the 1906 San Francisco earthquake.
In 1885 London read Ouida's long Victorian novel Signa. Jack London maintained that this book was the beginning of his literary career. In 1886 he became acquainted with Ina Coolbrith who was a librarian in the Oakland Public Library. She encouraged London’s learning.
In 1889 he started working at Hickmott’s Cannery. His working day lasted 12 to 18 hours. Afterwards Jack London bought the sloop Razzle-Dazzle and became an oyster pirate. After a while he came to Oakland and entered Oakland High School where he started writing articles for the school’s magazine, The Aegis. The first work of London was “Typhoon off the Coast of Japan” in which he described his sailing experiences.
I need to clean it, I must confess.
I cannot see the floor any more.
And if it's not clean, I'm out the door.
Cleaning this, what a bore.
Under my dresser I see a dust bunny.
As you may see, it's just not funny.
I hate this room, it'll never be clean.
Junk knee-high, if you know what I mean.
Clothes and books tossed throughout.
I don't think I'll ever get out!
Ooh! Look at this and look at that.
"Hey, Ma, I found the cat!"
My dirty socks really do smell,
Among tubes and tubes of goopy hair gel.
Under my bed, I see a dozen things.
A book, a pen, fried chicken wings
My cat, what hasn't been seen for a week.
These fuzzy cookies really do reek.
My sport's collage on my wall,
Jose, Boomer, Bo know football.
As you may see, I'm almost through.
I'd better go or I'll lose this, too.
John Griffith "Jack" London was born on 12 January 1876 in San Francisco. His mother, Flora Wellman, lived in Ohio but then moved to San Francisco where she worked as a music teacher. It also known that she was interested in spiritualism. Some biographers suppose that Jack London’s father was William Chaney who lived with Flora Wellman in San Francisco. It is not known if Flora and William were legally married. The house where Jack London spent his childhood was destroyed after the 1906 San Francisco earthquake.
In 1885 London read Ouida's long Victorian novel Signa. Jack London maintained that this book was the beginning of his literary career. In 1886 he became acquainted with Ina Coolbrith who was a librarian in the Oakland Public Library. She encouraged London’s learning.
In 1889 he started working at Hickmott’s Cannery. His working day lasted 12 to 18 hours. Afterwards Jack London bought the sloop Razzle-Dazzle and became an oyster pirate. After a while he came to Oakland and entered Oakland High School where he started writing articles for the school’s magazine, The Aegis. The first work of London was “Typhoon off the Coast of Japan” in which he described his sailing experiences.