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Aug 22, 2015 07:53AM
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Ink a bink a bottle of ink
I waste a bottle or two
To write what's true
I write with a pink feathered pen
Plucked from my little white hen
Who lays in a pen
In the middle of Jenn
Now I wrote what's true
I waste a bottle or two
To write what's true
I write with a pink feathered pen
Plucked from my little white hen
Who lays in a pen
In the middle of Jenn
Now I wrote what's true
Title- Chocolate Cookies
Happiness is around the corner
Maybe even a block
No easy walk
For most
Though I don't like to boast
Mine was in the pantry!
Happiness is around the corner
Maybe even a block
No easy walk
For most
Though I don't like to boast
Mine was in the pantry!
My feet walk the endless path of the world
Traveling new paths
Walking familiar ways
Joining the throng of more
Yet do they tire with the journeys?
Do they wish for rest?
Do they hate the important role they play?
I say no
My feet swim in the wonders of the world
Happy to take on the hardship
Happy to guide me
Traveling new paths
Walking familiar ways
Joining the throng of more
Yet do they tire with the journeys?
Do they wish for rest?
Do they hate the important role they play?
I say no
My feet swim in the wonders of the world
Happy to take on the hardship
Happy to guide me
Matt wrote: "SmilingDork wrote: "My feet walk the endless path of the world
Traveling new paths
Walking familiar ways
Joining the throng of more
Yet do they tire with the journeys?
Do they wish for rest?
Do th..."
Agreed!
Traveling new paths
Walking familiar ways
Joining the throng of more
Yet do they tire with the journeys?
Do they wish for rest?
Do th..."
Agreed!
Sixteen years I've roamed this Earth
Sixteen years since my birth
So many years to go before death
And I will never ever pick up meth.
(Yeah.....it is neatly six o'clock in the morning and I am so pooped from today that I litter ally can't come up with anything better than method at the moment. Will revise later!)
Sixteen years since my birth
So many years to go before death
And I will never ever pick up meth.
(Yeah.....it is neatly six o'clock in the morning and I am so pooped from today that I litter ally can't come up with anything better than method at the moment. Will revise later!)
A Dollar a dime
Is how you tell the time
In New Hime
Which you locate near and far
Of the Slimetime
On Planet Lime
Where all the people
Are big brown slime
And the only language is Blime
So if you visit Planet Lime
Be careful cause the Slime
Will eat you alive!!
Is how you tell the time
In New Hime
Which you locate near and far
Of the Slimetime
On Planet Lime
Where all the people
Are big brown slime
And the only language is Blime
So if you visit Planet Lime
Be careful cause the Slime
Will eat you alive!!
Yeah most of my poetry is REALLY weird and kinda funny.Planet Lime (Seen in previous comment) was one of my earlier ones.
Hahahahaha XP This is great Smiling!!! It made me laugh so!! XD Awesome (:And I hope to never go to planet lime or I may lose my mind :-P Get it(;
Lol! So witty!! ;P I started laughing but them stopped cause my little sister is sleeping. Glad you liked it!!
Hehehe...Go MK!!!! How you like them apples KitKat? \^o^/
P.S. After this post I will stop teasing you. Maybe. *Ponders, long and hard* Okay, Okay, I've decided I will. Your welcome.
P.S. After this post I will stop teasing you. Maybe. *Ponders, long and hard* Okay, Okay, I've decided I will. Your welcome.
Lol! You guys crack me up! And thank SO much for no longer teasing me. The gummy bears and unicorns already do enough of that. ;P
I have a song for you- The Gummy Bear Song - Long English Version: http://youtu.be/astISOttCQ0Hehehehehehe XP
Apples and pumpkins
Scent the autumn air
Leaves of fire fall to the ground
Skeleton trees sad to lose their summer life.
Restless spirits rise from their grave
To visit their loved ones one last time
Scent the autumn air
Leaves of fire fall to the ground
Skeleton trees sad to lose their summer life.
Restless spirits rise from their grave
To visit their loved ones one last time
BURNING TREES
Trees of fire
Leaves falling to the floor
Like stray sparks floating in the wind
When their fire burns
It makes the day warmer rather than colder
When that fire burns out
The world is set into cold and darkness
For eternity until the trees find life once again
The world starts over
And the world begins again.
Trees of fire
Leaves falling to the floor
Like stray sparks floating in the wind
When their fire burns
It makes the day warmer rather than colder
When that fire burns out
The world is set into cold and darkness
For eternity until the trees find life once again
The world starts over
And the world begins again.
Thxs! That is one of my earlier ones too! It was inspired by some maple trees I saw in Colorado and their colors were like nothing I ever seen!!! *Eyes filled with wonderment*



