(2014)
#Funny #ScaredShort #Spider
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…
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
Tommy glee sure loved his tree, They watched the sense together fa… Then came a time in mid October, Where the wind blew so hard his tr… It survived the storms but what to…
Who cares when you dance It’s not to the beat Your claps aren’t timed And you stomp your feet Be the first to dance
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…
A poem of heart break anger and st… Is a poem created from the dark th… Don’t write of things that only ma… In order to feel better you must w… I do not wish to read of misery an…
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
If I was a ghost for a day There’s so much I would do Like fill the sinks with orange ju… And take everyone’s left shoe Id paint pink polka dots
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 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…
He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him
There sat a house Above the ocean They say when in it To not cause commotion If it were to teeter
There was a man once Who did not step on cracks’ For the fear he had Of breaking his back He’d hop and he’d skip
Jane and I thought to build a ufo Thered be no limit to where we wou… We’d go beyond where boats would r… We’d escape the chilling winter sn… It would be full of lights to put…
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