There was a man With the largest of eyes They said he could see For miles wide A job as a lookout

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

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 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

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…

When you look at the world flat You see nothing but squares It all looks the same Lines all put in pairs Faces look straight

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

The things I must do Oh the things I must do I must polish the dishes And wash my shoes The things I must do

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…

I would much rather be a nervous b… Chewing off my nails Than have to be a nervous fighter Getting nervous in a jail

Supposedly we all have demons And boy do I wish this were true I’d have these demons do my chores And all my homework too

Mr.Pierce had 36 eyes 27 boxes of tissues In case he cries 18 pairs of glasses For when he reads

It human nature to hate the silenc… Since it’s only quite when your al… So surround yourself with many fri… And let sound fill your home