What is up, peoples?

So today I go to English class, and teacher (very hot) ask me to write poem about Russia. I make poem.










I like Russia
Russia is my favourite country
It have flowers and peoples
My father was born in seventy-three (73)

Russia is a cold country
Very snow, very wind, sometimes get cold
You need to have lots of fur
And use a hat if you're bald

My new country very good
But I like Russia more
I watch Titanic yesterday
No subtitles. Understand bad. I go to the store.

In the store very expensive
I need my money for dinner
I forget to exchange at airport
People don't accept rubles.

I go back to my house
I have no food
Peoples did not comment on my blog
I forget to allow to non-members
But probably no comment anyway
Because my blog is new
Maybe sometime
Tomorrow I exchange money at airport.

It don't rhyme but my teacher said it don't have to rhyme everytime.