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

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

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

No I won’t allow you To write about me It’s a waste of time A waste of a tree I don’t care if I’m imagined

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

It human nature to hate the silenc… Since it’s only quite when your al… So surround yourself with many fri… And let sound fill your home

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

There once slept a man who could n… Naps for hours and weeks he’d take He slept by choice not by need The most extravagant dreams he had… He dreamt of dreaming and dozed of…

A kid in class Who’s boredom grew Released an air plane And away it flew Down the hall

Large heels Small meals The life of an actress Long scripts Thin hips

Yes I am a vampire But that does not mean I suck blo… I’m rather friendly give me a try There is no reason to run Now I beg you don’t fret

They say if you shoot for the moon… You’ll just end up in the stars... But if stars are just burning gas The chances are you won’t get far.…

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