A blonde walks into a dry cleaner with a dress...
The washers are spinning insanely loud and the...
There are no more eggs
each one was taken & used...
The music pumping loud
my soul flying free...
What is up with school?
Why does it have all these rules...
As class begins my boredom sets in,
I'm fighting a battle I can't seem to win...
My mom always said never ride a bike without...
But I was to cool to listen to that...
Smiling is infectious: you catch it like the flu,
When someone smiled at me today I started smiling...
Ow...what an nice morning....
no i won't go study...
Warm and crisp
brown and hot...
She looks in the mirror
every single morning...
Ticking away through time
Clases taking up space...
There have been some drunken poets
And so many of them are great...