I’ve sat here waiting On the corner of markway and dessm… Waiting for the perfect girl To come knocking at my door I often sit and wonder

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

There was a man once Who did not step on cracks’ For the fear he had Of breaking his back He’d hop and he’d skip

You could get hit by lightning Or run over by a rock Theres so many ways one could go Its rather quite a shock You could get sucked into a vortex

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

I’ve decided to write a poem Where everything rhymed with time It would become a famous poem And the jealous would cringe As I called it mine

I cannot do my work is what he had… With my room a mess and the dog to… So he fed the dog and cleaned the… Then sat at his desk with an appen… I cannot do my work is what he had…

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

My friend dared me once To get a hair cut He agreed in return To get punched in the gut I grabbed my scissors

You can hide it in make up But I know it’s still there A face designed Only to scare You can try to distract me

We both leapt from the plane But first we placed a wager Who could reach the bottom first What could be the danger I watched her as she pulled her co…