I always tuck my tongues Down into my socks I wouldn’t want them to scrape the… And have to taste the rocks I look out for my shoes

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

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

Tommy glee sure loved his tree, They watched the sense together fa… Then came a time in mid October, Where the wind blew so hard his tr… It survived the storms but what to…

My brain hurts from thinking all the thunks that I have thought or is it from the thoughts of thin… now it hurts more than it ought

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”

Carry a stamp if you need Carry markers, make sure they blee… Carry a pencil, a pen, a knife Carry these with you all of your l… Carry a chisel, carve in bark

I would much rather be a nervous b… Chewing off my nails Than have to be a nervous fighter Getting nervous in a jail

I let the cat out To explore the yard It scratched at the fence But the fence was to hard It laid about then swallowed

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

When you look at the world flat You see nothing but squares It all looks the same Lines all put in pairs Faces look straight

There once was a man Who was known and feared For the frightnening features Of his beard His hair was long

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