Writing while wind break
Exercise in flatulence...
Roses are blue Violets are unicorn
This poem doesn't make any sense...
Roses are red Violet are blue i know you love me...
I must admit thine eyes are droopy
a peasents wish hath left me loopy...
Rising to the darkness,
flashing a crooked grin...
As i sat and thought about the meaning of...
I sat and thought awhile...
Gumdrops, lollipops, sweet sweet peeps
All for me to eat...
Roses are Red
Violets are Blue...
Lava deluge mountain top
A cascade of sparks you cannot stop...
Roses are red
Violets are blue...
Roses are red
Violets are blue...
Please oh please follow these rules
Only dumb people woudn't, such fools...