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Tyler Steven Clark

Tyler Steven Clark

the painter

It’s been a week
Since I left my house
The snows blocked me in
And I can’t get out
It’s really a bother
My house will now grey
Ill have to wait for the painter
Who was supposed to come the other day

(2014)

if I could add my drawings to the pieces they would make much more sense in this piece for example his windows are painted making it more humorous

#Funny #PaintingShort

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The cat

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 good kind of day

I woke up this morning With my hair knotted in every way But it did not bother me not one b… Since today’s a good kind of day I reached for the bedroom door
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A wolf

I once was a wolf I followed a pack I grew out my hair Till it covered my back I howled to the moon
The class

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
Hang em high noon

They finally caught him Old no neck nick They tried plenty before But he gave them the slip He’s short and he’s quick
Living in the vents

I am the one Who lives in your vents Its a rather nice life Not worrying about rent My favorite hobby is
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Bed n breakfast

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
Melanie and her melodia

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…
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A band in Nantucket

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…
The mer-maid

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
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The key to happiness

Theres a key to happiness The man said as he rocked “But if theres a key to happiness Why would they keep it locked”
Ghost for a day

If I was a ghost for a day There’s so much I would do Like fill the sinks with orange ju… And take everyone’s left shoe Id paint pink polka dots
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Thinking hurts

My brain hurts from thinking all the thunks that I have thought or is it from the thoughts of thin… now it hurts more than it ought
The same old pair

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
Poems from the dark

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…



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