They finally caught him Old no neck nick They tried plenty before But he gave them the slip He’s short and he’s quick

In a corner alone Sat the chair with the teeth Locked away far From anyones reach If you sat down

I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…

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

He moved so very quietly Peeking through the blades of gras… Of the tribe of lion hunters He was the very last He leapt from the bushes

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

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

You can hide it in make up But I know it’s still there A face designed Only to scare You can try to distract me

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.…

So I tried to talk to that girl t… But not a single word could be fou… So I decided to just go out back And bury my head in the ground

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

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…

Everyone knows of the billy goat g… In every dark alley and valley the… Whenever wolves go out, they go ou… For if the gang catches them they… The walls are tagged with their ma…

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