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…

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

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

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

Hey diddle diddle you’ve reached t… And it appears you’ve not run away So try your best To finish the rest Even if it takes all the next day

Martin J, Martin J Simply loved the month of May March and April were to grey And nothing compared To his month of May

He gathered up used paper A broken mug and coffee pot A cracked plate, a crooked rake And a tomato that begun to rot He gathered these things thinking

I made a 42 decker sandwich With every ingredient inside But upon seeing a tear was brought… And for days and days it sat as I… For I simply cannot open my mouth…

They finally caught him Old no neck nick They tried plenty before But he gave them the slip He’s short and he’s quick

They say you can grow up to become what ever you want to be but I’ll tell you what thats completely wrong if you want to become a tree