(2014)
The special today is over easy twi… With a serving of bunk on the side If you like you can watch the chef… Cause we ain’t got nothin to hide If you need help deciding
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
She comes out of the ocean at nigh… To fold my clothes and clean my be… She like to pick up after me And make sure I’m always fed Slippery floors is the only price
He heard the damsel screaming As he stabbed the dragon through He knew he’d be her hero Since heroes are now few He climbed up the crooked tower
Martin J, Martin J Simply loved the month of May March and April were to grey And nothing compared To his month of May
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?”
He was deemed the greatest no arme… Before his first fight ever begun He may have lost every match But he’s the best, and only one
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 let the cat out To explore the yard It scratched at the fence But the fence was to hard It laid about then swallowed
This poems the worst Nothing like the first My ideas are scattered about And the pages run out I’ve got better things to do
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
Could a time machine exist if it was built to fix the wrong because if we have a perfect past we wouldnt need one
I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…
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…
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
