(2014)
#Blues #Funny #MaineNantucket #Short #Singing
My brain hurts from thinking all the thunks that I have thought or is it from the thoughts of thin… now it hurts more than it ought
If red means anger And blue is sad White is pureness And yellow is glad What does orange mean
Have you ever wondered How the clouds move along If you believe its the wind I’ll tell you that your wrong I sit behind these clouds
I am the one Who lives in your vents Its a rather nice life Not worrying about rent My favorite hobby is
He was the greatest hero From a time that’s long and passed He cleans the streets to this day Though he now gets easily gassed They found him wondering in a park…
I saw the troll That lived under the bridge But he wasn’t scary not one smidge His hair was greasy And teeth all jagged
Supposedly we all have demons And boy do I wish this were true I’d have these demons do my chores And all my homework too
A poem’s a poem If it ends in a rhyme A poet’s a poet If he writes in spare time A poet grows famous
Jane and I hatched yet another pl… A more simple machine that we coul… We built a sleigh our dog could to… We’d hook it up and away we’d go Higher around it the grass does gr…
I set a net to catch the thief That ate my food at night Since every morning I wake up To find no food in sight When the trap went off
My mind is rather scary It’s why I keep it in my head If it ever where to escape Oh the things it’d do I dread
This poems the worst Nothing like the first My ideas are scattered about And the pages run out I’ve got better things to do
They say if you shoot for the moon… You’ll just end up in the stars... But if stars are just burning gas The chances are you won’t get far.…
I’ve sat here waiting On the corner of markway and dessm… Waiting for the perfect girl To come knocking at my door I often sit and wonder
Mr.Pierce had 36 eyes 27 boxes of tissues In case he cries 18 pairs of glasses For when he reads