Today I wore my bikini out To every single store I got so much attention You couldn’t ask for more But I was a little upset

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”

Upon her own pedestal Is where she sat Not down on earth She was too good for that She’s never wrong just ask her

If red means anger And blue is sad White is pureness And yellow is glad What does orange mean

If I don’t tip my hat When you walk by Don’t take me as being rude I’m a real nice guy please I swea… Don’t take me as a prude

Supposedly we all have demons And boy do I wish this were true I’d have these demons do my chores And all my homework too

There was a man With the largest of eyes They said he could see For miles wide A job as a lookout

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

when your round you’ll roll through towns never staying for the night but when your square you’ll just sit there

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 once was a man Who was known and feared For the frightnening features Of his beard His hair was long

If you cant reach out to someone because a someones what you lack reach out to yourself because you’ll always have your ba…

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