These City Streets
Just observing
Higher learning
I find my higher learning After lessons learned from my wrong turning I played with fire Maybe that's why I'm still burning I sparked the flame now it's lit I won't feel a thing after this hit When its more than I can take I get faded To keep
Left, Left, Keep Marching
A bit of dark humour
beard
bearrrrrrrrrrrds
The Wild & Woolly West
Spoof!
Rhubarb runs
I wrote this poem when i was 13 yrs old. i am now 60yrs old and this is the first time it has ever been written down. i have kept this poem inside my head all these years.
If I Could Be
A bit of silliness
LG
I knew they had a life of their own
Good Morning Darling
Good morning darling, how are you? What have you done to yourself For some reason you look especially ravishing That dainty drooling mouth And the large hanging slobb
RIP
Beneath this ground I’m laid to rest You took it all I gave my best If you think My life was a farce Then you can sweetly Kiss my hairy arse
Freestyle rhyme
No idea
It’s Ok to Say
Life
Rorschach
They seem to think by looking at inkblots they can tell what is 'wrong' with a person
Death In My Room
There stood death in my room I must admit looking rather angry Tapping his feet to an unheard beat As I kept working on the PC He kept mumbling under his breath As he was waiting for me to finish Far be it for him to take me mid stride He wa
The Females Lament
one of the times when I fell like poking fun at us males. So often the males of many species suffer the same fate.
No Smoking.
Waiting in the bus station.
Next Stop.
Travelling on the (Luas). Our electric trams.