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...
Welcome to the
Yam, yammy yammy YAM...
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...
Sitting here alone bored
Idly spinning on my chair...
Untied all the time
always coming loose...
Watching at the track meet
People running laps...
I like the way you look at me
i like the way you stare at me...
She looks in the mirror
every single morning...
:( :) :} :] :{
( .)Y...
There have been some drunken poets
And so many of them are great...