(2014)
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
My brother and I Once made a bet A stake of five dollars We had set We both agreed
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,
Carry a stamp if you need Carry markers, make sure they blee… Carry a pencil, a pen, a knife Carry these with you all of your l… Carry a chisel, carve in bark
Never go to the circus You wont return the same My image is ruined and a tent is to blame I entered fit
they sed you need edukashen two go sumwear in life but thats a joke just look at me ive made it here alrite
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
You cant judge a book By its cover they say But you pick a flower By what looks best that day I lay outside and ask
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…
My shadow and I Once played hide and go seek I closed both eyes Not once did i peek I counted to the highest number
They say if you shoot for the moon… You’ll just end up in the stars... But if stars are just burning gas The chances are you won’t get far.…
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
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
There once was a man Who was known and feared For the frightnening features Of his beard His hair was long
He moved so very quietly Peeking through the blades of gras… Of the tribe of lion hunters He was the very last He leapt from the bushes
