(2014)
I cannot do my work is what he had… With my room a mess and the dog to… So he fed the dog and cleaned the… Then sat at his desk with an appen… I cannot do my work is what he had…
My brother and I Once made a bet A stake of five dollars We had set We both agreed
His pencil would not write No matter how much he would scold… “It’s not about the pencil boy” “It’s about the one who holds it”
What if the old man Who snored when it was pouring Did in fact not get up When it was morning What if after a ring of rosies
You could get hit by lightning Or run over by a rock Theres so many ways one could go Its rather quite a shock You could get sucked into a vortex
Stack your Problems Up real High Stack
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…
We both leapt from the plane But first we placed a wager Who could reach the bottom first What could be the danger I watched her as she pulled her co…
The ruler sat upon his thrown His thrown of sand to all was know… His castle was feared far and wide As the strongest fortress near ocean side
I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me
Both of them were late To their very first blind date He stumbled around outside While she struggled finding a ride But once they were together
I put a saddle on a whale I traveled faster than all could s… I can’t return home though I’ve been stranded on rocks Since people get angry
My friend dared me once To get a hair cut He agreed in return To get punched in the gut I grabbed my scissors
I am the one Who lives in your vents Its a rather nice life Not worrying about rent My favorite hobby is
In the streets lived a musician Who played with no beat he did not even know how to read from a sheet he’d strum his fiddle
