(2014)
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”
Every one shall fear me For I’m the almighty bush If I see you waiting for the road… You might just get a push If you get to close to me
Today I wore my bikini out To every single store I got so much attention You couldn’t ask for more But I was a little upset
It human nature to hate the silenc… Since it’s only quite when your al… So surround yourself with many fri… And let sound fill your home
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…
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
whats that you say I cant read lips Oh wait I’m blind Sometimes Even I forget
There sat a house Above the ocean They say when in it To not cause commotion If it were to teeter
He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him
This mouths for sale, this mouths… Please I’m willing to barter This mouths for sale, this mouths… Running it’s easy, selling it’s ha… This mouths for sale, this mouths…
The special today is over easy twi… With a serving of bunk on the side If you like you can watch the chef… Cause we ain’t got nothin to hide If you need help deciding
You cant judge a book By its cover they say But you pick a flower By what looks best that day I lay outside and ask
I set a net to catch the thief That ate my food at night Since every morning I wake up To find no food in sight When the trap went off
Yes I am that monster That lives within the lake It’s sad when no one believes you’… No matter how many pictures that y… I’ll pose for every photo
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