(2014)
#BettingFriends #Funny #Short
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
he came in guns waving “everyone get down” but when they all started dancing he left with just a frown
No I won’t allow you To write about me It’s a waste of time A waste of a tree I don’t care if I’m imagined
they sed you need edukashen two go sumwear in life but thats a joke just look at me ive made it here alrite
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
Peter piper picked a pot of hasenpfeffer Drank it down, took another round It couldn’t get any better Peter went back to the market
Tomorrow I shall seize the day Tomorrow I’ll go on that run Tomorrow I’ll wake up right on ti… And get the yard work done Tomorrow I’ll finish that book
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
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
Maybe just one more piece What could possibly go wrong It won’t really make a difference Oh dear it’s all gone...
There once was a boy Who was sent to the store He followed the path Till it led to a door The door was old
This properties great Just look at this house If you’re a pet lover You’ll get used to the mouse If you walk outside leave the door
Watch were you’re going Don’t stare at your feet For every smile that you pass Is one you’ll never meet
Martin J, Martin J Simply loved the month of May March and April were to grey And nothing compared To his month of May
Could a time machine exist if it was built to fix the wrong because if we have a perfect past we wouldnt need one