I write nonsense poetry...like this one:
There's a common misconception
That all across the nation
That bees make cheese with their knees.
But the better of us know
That the bees produce cheese using
Their employees; the fleas
To churn butter to and fro.
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Writing mostly nonsensical poetry for all ages...
Die smiling Don't regret Decisions past Please don't forget Everything It has a part Though everything Didn't come from heart Go through life Just keep a singing Do it right and You'll die smiling.
I'm saddened by the the thoughts I see Floating through my mind I'm terrified, dark dreams they come I hate what I might find.
On the edge, of the world, where no one'll care. No one, anyone, knows how good you'll fare. Try, try. Want to dare. When in the world will anyone count. No one here will ever amount.
Looking Back Mountains can rise, valleys can fall. Yet I will still be here, observing it all. We will learn to soar, and fly. Yet I will still be sitting, without the blink of an eye.
S weet, sweet gum T o chew all day R ipe from the vine I f I had my way D earest gum, it's you I chew E very day, it's you I choose.
Their bodies are scorched by uncontrollable flames. Houses have vanished. The goverment is to blame. Children are crying. There's no parents around. Death slowly swallows the ones who aren't found.
I know a maiden, Oh so sweet. Right from her head down to her feet. The heavenly angels envy her face. She is the manifestation of beauty and grace. Her very pout is fairer far.
Wait, don't say a word. Everything you see, you've seen before. Take a deep breath and walk next to me, close your eyes and see what you can be.
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