(2014)
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
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
Could a time machine exist if it was built to fix the wrong because if we have a perfect past we wouldnt need one
My friends all bragged Of the things they did James fought a lion But had let it live A snake bit Will
Skinny Sarah would eat and eat But all the weight just went to he… They got so big she could only fin… Driving poles in at the farm She’d pick em up and drive em in
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit
He was the greatest hero From a time that’s long and passed He cleans the streets to this day Though he now gets easily gassed They found him wondering in a park…
This mouths for sale, this mouths… Please I’m willing to barter This mouths for sale, this mouths… Running it’s easy, selling it’s ha… This mouths for sale, this mouths…
His colors would not Follow lines A mangled mess The teacher finds “This papers all scribbles
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
Hey diddle diddle you’ve reached t… And it appears you’ve not run away So try your best To finish the rest Even if it takes all the next day
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…
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
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
If you walk past me Oh, the things you would not know There’s plenty of stories and tale… If you stop to say hello
