(2014)
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
Both of them were late To their very first blind date He stumbled around outside While she struggled finding a ride But once they were together
Watch were you’re going Don’t stare at your feet For every smile that you pass Is one you’ll never meet
I am the one Who lives in your vents Its a rather nice life Not worrying about rent My favorite hobby is
On a bench in the park sat a man dressed in grey feeding the seagulls that flew in from the bay he wished he could glide
I climbed up a tree once Just to look out I sat and I watched As a bird flew about I looked down to notice
He gathered up used paper A broken mug and coffee pot A cracked plate, a crooked rake And a tomato that begun to rot He gathered these things thinking
There once was a kid who balanced… on roofs, wires, and rocks he decided to raise the risks in a… where he would balance on top of a crock
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 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’s a secret to life Though no one can keep it It’s shaped many of men All those who have seen it It’s been written by scholars
Jessey caught the measels Joey caught the mumps Jane came down with the flu And jacks been in a slump The teacher has gone missing
I would much rather be a nervous b… Chewing off my nails Than have to be a nervous fighter Getting nervous in a jail
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
A kid in class Who’s boredom grew Released an air plane And away it flew Down the hall
