(2014)
I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me
Watch were you’re going Don’t stare at your feet For every smile that you pass Is one you’ll never meet
Make a cake Don’t make a sigh Make a friend Don’t make a lie Make a plan
There was a man With the largest of eyes They said he could see For miles wide A job as a lookout
Mean Jean The pie eating queen For miles wide She could be seen She’d eat the crusts
Life’s like a puzzle With pieces thrown all about You have to put it together Until the pieces run all out Sometimes it’s finished
He was the greatest gladiator That came from a distant land He never had to pick up a sword All he threw was sand He knew what he was doing
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
What if the old man Who snored when it was pouring Did in fact not get up When it was morning What if after a ring of rosies
The ruler sat upon his thrown His thrown of sand to all was know… His castle was feared far and wide As the strongest fortress near ocean side
Large heels Small meals The life of an actress Long scripts Thin hips
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
My friends all bragged Of the things they did James fought a lion But had let it live A snake bit Will
There once was a man who’s home wa… His size so small he’d fit in your… Along one day came a great gust of… And lifted the poor man, and his h… Into the air and over the land,
Alone lived a man Who only drank glue The cause of his problems Is what no one knew As a child he’d get sick
