(2014)
#Lonely #Silence
There’s a secret to life Though no one can keep it It’s shaped many of men All those who have seen it It’s been written by scholars
Martin J, Martin J Simply loved the month of May March and April were to grey And nothing compared To his month of May
His colors would not Follow lines A mangled mess The teacher finds “This papers all scribbles
There once slept a man who could n… Naps for hours and weeks he’d take He slept by choice not by need The most extravagant dreams he had… He dreamt of dreaming and dozed of…
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
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit
I’ve decided to write a poem Where everything rhymed with time It would become a famous poem And the jealous would cringe As I called it mine
Upon her own pedestal Is where she sat Not down on earth She was too good for that She’s never wrong just ask her
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
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
They said you can’t marry a comput… You’ll never be a pair But their all wrong, you won’t bel… All the memory that we share
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
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
If you mixed a alligator An otter and elephant You would think it bring absolute… To all the places that it went But I was wrong, so listen carefu…
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
