My friend dared me once To get a hair cut He agreed in return To get punched in the gut I grabbed my scissors

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

Brooke got her name Because she likes to babble Teller got his name Because he likes To tattle Shaky got his name

A poem of heart break anger and st… Is a poem created from the dark th… Don’t write of things that only ma… In order to feel better you must w… I do not wish to read of misery an…

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

I saw the troll That lived under the bridge But he wasn’t scary not one smidge His hair was greasy And teeth all jagged

It’s time I must go I’ll make this one quick Just flip the page If this one doesn’t stick

The itsy bisty spider Came out the water spout Chased away my dog And drove my neighbors out I’ve stayed in this tree

You can hide it in make up But I know it’s still there A face designed Only to scare You can try to distract me

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…

This is the boat of issues come on hop in here son “I don’t know if theres room to fit” “who’s one here?”

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.…

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

Stack your Problems Up real High Stack