there are plenty of nuts
this side of town
shelter and friends abound
so why little squirrel
did you cross the road
for pavement is all you found
Tuesday, 30 October 2012
Saturday, 27 October 2012
Thursday, 25 October 2012
we rise to a warm fresh breeze
'cause we know what's comin'
school bells are ringin'
but we're cuttin'
no teachers, desks, or detention
sun, smells, kisses and hugs
are today's education
Tuesday, 16 October 2012
dangerous material
three sad stories
'bout three sad blokes
all loved the soft trousers
the butt of many jokes
beaver tail was working with the heavy steel
his weiner on the table was given a raw deal
flamer warmed himself in his favorite attire
a wayward marshmallow lit his crotch afire
UPS man lived up to the adage
through rain, sleet or snow always brought that package
'bout three sad blokes
all loved the soft trousers
the butt of many jokes
beaver tail was working with the heavy steel
his weiner on the table was given a raw deal
flamer warmed himself in his favorite attire
a wayward marshmallow lit his crotch afire
UPS man lived up to the adage
through rain, sleet or snow always brought that package
Thursday, 11 October 2012
i can tell that we are gonna be friends
comma here
semi colon there
stick that question mark up your rear
i write what i want
grammar never stuck
baby i don't give a
!@#$
semi colon there
stick that question mark up your rear
i write what i want
grammar never stuck
baby i don't give a
!@#$
the line
days are shorter
and so much colder
the dreaded day is here
naked in front of the mirror
back to bum
the tan line's gone
and so much colder
the dreaded day is here
naked in front of the mirror
back to bum
the tan line's gone
Thursday, 4 October 2012
water
we live here
in a materialistic society
walking a line
drunk with greed
we stumble and fall
all the while
the giver of life and good things
whispers and guides and provides
he doesn't force
he offers
but he's standing on water
surrounded by waves
it's scary and brilliant
and there's something he's got
that i need
but if i fall out there
i'll get wet
hell
better a little water
than a broken bone
in a materialistic society
walking a line
drunk with greed
we stumble and fall
all the while
the giver of life and good things
whispers and guides and provides
he doesn't force
he offers
but he's standing on water
surrounded by waves
it's scary and brilliant
and there's something he's got
that i need
but if i fall out there
i'll get wet
hell
better a little water
than a broken bone
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