(2014)
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
It’s been a week Since I left my house The snows blocked me in And I can’t get out It’s really a bother
The itsy bisty spider Came out the water spout Chased away my dog And drove my neighbors out I’ve stayed in this tree
There once was a man from Nantuck… Who sat out and played on his buck… He was joined by a singer from Ma… Who’s blues so sweet, would make i… Together they’d play, nearly every…
Could a time machine exist if it was built to fix the wrong because if we have a perfect past we wouldnt need one
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…
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
Large heels Small meals The life of an actress Long scripts Thin hips
I had a starring contest With the wall I sat there all day But to my dismay I did not win at all
Skinny Sarah would eat and eat But all the weight just went to he… They got so big she could only fin… Driving poles in at the farm She’d pick em up and drive em in
Theres a key to happiness The man said as he rocked “But if theres a key to happiness Why would they keep it locked”
when your round you’ll roll through towns never staying for the night but when your square you’ll just sit there
There once was a man who’s home wa… His size so small he’d fit in your… Along one day came a great gust of… And lifted the poor man, and his h… Into the air and over the land,
I just witnessed a crime what do… Do I tell the cops what I had to… But I’m afraid if I do I’ll get… Since one had looked at me Oh well here it goes
I sat there on my couch all night And waited for one to come out These things are hard to catch you… If you move they scatter about Finally it poked out it’s nose
