I got Laid off It ticks Me off © From A Poet’s
I won’t b home for Christmas Please don’t count me in We won’t get snow or have mistleto… But we’ll have presents under the… Christmas Eve won’t find me
This monster that I have become Has pushed away E-ver-y-one This monster that
U r my knight U have brought light N2 my life U vanquished strife © From A Poet's
She b*tches and whines While I pine For quieter days Without the haze It was so simple
Happy birthday To u Randy! Hope u’re doing Fine and dandy!
If ones are wonderful Twos and threes are terrible Fours are fantastic Fives are freaky Sixes go to school
Merry Christmas To Ms. Poe! Happy New Year! Ho! Ho! Ho!
Oh the weather outside’s not frightful So the fire is Not delightful But as long as
Growth spurts Will hurt After eating dirt When u play All day
It’s freeze Your knees Degrees Outside!
#covid19 Sternly & patiently Trump has war… To stay inside of our homes See the vaccines We are making to fight this
If u have cooties Please stay @ home Don’t take your booties Out to roam © From A Quarantined Poet’s
#covid19 U got the flu? We’ll pray for u. Now there’s covid-19 That’s just obscene!
Hate, anger Contempt and loathing. They’re all building up, I feel like exploding. I have no release.