(2014)
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…
In the streets lived a musician Who played with no beat he did not even know how to read from a sheet he’d strum his fiddle
Stack your Problems Up real High Stack
Tippy Tom liked to drink Tippy Tom would raise a stink Tippy Tom would stumble out Tippy Tom would walk about Tippy Toms gone missing
I asked jane if I could kiss her But she said she suffered from a t… I asked Brooke out lots But her stomachs always in knots And with Claire I’ve always tried
His colors would not Follow lines A mangled mess The teacher finds “This papers all scribbles
I followed a map of treasure once, In hopes of finding gold, But instead of finding a fortune b… I undug a chest real old. I guess you could say I lucked ou…
There once was a boy Who was sent to the store He followed the path Till it led to a door The door was old
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
The ruler sat upon his thrown His thrown of sand to all was know… His castle was feared far and wide As the strongest fortress near ocean side
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
My brother and I Once made a bet A stake of five dollars We had set We both agreed
Melanie and her melodia Traveled across the land That’s an organ on wheels In case you didn’t understand She played her music from her hear…
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
Into the room the child had run I have super powers his story begu… I can see through walls For real no lies So the parents got up
