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Tyler Steven Clark

Tyler Steven Clark

Coffee

I’ve drank 6 cups of coffee
And I think I’m seeing things
The walls and floors are shaking
And stars have formed on the ceiling
I think I’ll go for a jog
Maybe 8 times around the block
Oh wait never mind
My heart has just gone into shock

(2014)

#CoffeeShort #Funny

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The things I must do Oh the things I must do I must polish the dishes And wash my shoes The things I must do
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What if the old man Who snored when it was pouring Did in fact not get up When it was morning What if after a ring of rosies
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Work to be done

I cannot do my work is what he had… With my room a mess and the dog to… So he fed the dog and cleaned the… Then sat at his desk with an appen… I cannot do my work is what he had…
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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
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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
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He was the greatest gladiator That came from a distant land He never had to pick up a sword All he threw was sand He knew what he was doing
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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
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