(2014)
In a corner alone Sat the chair with the teeth Locked away far From anyones reach If you sat down
I’ve decided to write a poem Where everything rhymed with time It would become a famous poem And the jealous would cringe As I called it mine
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
The pop gun out law rode from town to town on his steed he’d ride wearing his hat like a crown his name they would call
If I could invent one thing It would be a bubble blower I’d make myself a bubble friend And really get to know her I’d make myself some bubble boxers
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
Mother, if cranes deliver babies From where does a baby crane come? ‘The birds and the bees’ “That is how my son” If you’re going to tell stories
I had a starring contest With the wall I sat there all day But to my dismay I did not win at all
Alone lived a man Who only drank glue The cause of his problems Is what no one knew As a child he’d get sick
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…
Maybe just one more piece What could possibly go wrong It won’t really make a difference Oh dear it’s all gone...
Life’s like a puzzle With pieces thrown all about You have to put it together Until the pieces run all out Sometimes it’s finished
There sat a house Above the ocean They say when in it To not cause commotion If it were to teeter
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
Hello is this Houston It’s the man on the moon Yah life up heres great And theirs plenty of room I’ve found no life
