Mean Jean The pie eating queen For miles wide She could be seen She’d eat the crusts

Jane and I hatched yet another pl… A more simple machine that we coul… We built a sleigh our dog could to… We’d hook it up and away we’d go Higher around it the grass does gr…

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

He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him

I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me

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

My parents trained the dog To let me know When dinner was ready So in I’d go I once came home late

His pencil would not write No matter how much he would scold… “It’s not about the pencil boy” “It’s about the one who holds it”

I covered it in blankets Even gave it a thermometer I called up my doctor To see if he could save my monitor He said he’s no repair man

There once was a man from Nantuck… Who sat out and played on his buck… He was joined by a singer from Ma… Who’s blues so sweet, would make i… Together they’d play, nearly every…

I always tuck my tongues Down into my socks I wouldn’t want them to scrape the… And have to taste the rocks I look out for my shoes

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

Tommy glee sure loved his tree, They watched the sense together fa… Then came a time in mid October, Where the wind blew so hard his tr… It survived the storms but what to…

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

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