(2014)
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
Melanie and her melodia Traveled across the land That’s an organ on wheels In case you didn’t understand She played her music from her hear…
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 once was a wolf I followed a pack I grew out my hair Till it covered my back I howled to the moon
As I walked through the woods I saw a heard of doe, doe, doe But I returned shortly As the ray, ray, rain began to flo… My job you ask me, me, me
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
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
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
Theres a key to happiness The man said as he rocked “But if theres a key to happiness Why would they keep it locked”
Mean Jean The pie eating queen For miles wide She could be seen She’d eat the crusts
Solomon grumpy Born on a Monday Woke early on Tuesday Stayed up until Wednesday Drove angry on Thursday
He was deemed the greatest no arme… Before his first fight ever begun He may have lost every match But he’s the best, and only one
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
I climbed up a tree once Just to look out I sat and I watched As a bird flew about I looked down to notice
You could get hit by lightning Or run over by a rock Theres so many ways one could go Its rather quite a shock You could get sucked into a vortex
