Im but a lead pencil
I only dream of a pen...
Burping and slurping my way through the straw
I find a new dimension, a traveling flaw...
I may not be popular, and I may not wear a crown.
But at least I can show when I have a frown...
Hey! can we play together?
{ Sure.. what's your name...
There once was a man from Greece,
Who had a fond love of geese...
Mama will come very soon
right here from that shining moon...
I just cannot believe it
The way people stare at me...
My deadly snake venum
is coursing through your veins...
We often find ourselves,
Asking what can we do...
I got tired of planting pets
So I found myself a plant...
I am a blood vessel
With a big job to do...
I wrote an awful poem,
it was bad in the extreme...