GhostyToesty - Page 16

Bus 36 was quite the hell
And when I tell you, the amount of times I fell.
Pushed out in the isle,
Or even out the door,
It was a nasty land.
Gum on the seats
And kids under them too.
Our windows were down.
The chaos was immeasurable
And our driver did nothing.
After all, nobody works on the last day of school.
I remember the smell,
of the pinecones that fell.
A lovely summer day.
I turned to my friend
Who then said,
“Grab your bag and cover your head!
Get down in between the seats, my frie... Read Full Chapter

Sizzling in it’s pot,
It is small, not a lot.
After all, what could something that size do?
The size of a meatball,
And shaped like one too.
Nothing bad could go wrong
What odd things could it do?
Cooking with my father,
My friends are all playing outside.
We are having pasta today.
The sky is bright blue,
Some clouds out there too.
And my dog who chews on every blade of grass.
The grass is green, and the sidewalk paved,
The loud outside is happy.
The water is boiling, and I am stirring.
A se... Read Full Chapter

I miss the time of our teenage lives
Where we sat up on the roof.
We sung and played and danced in the rain,
And watched the sun rise and set.
We saw cars pass by and stars come and go,
The moon to the sun and back.
And now we’re older, and much more wiser.
The pouring rain,
And dripping dread,
The quiet nights,
And chirping crickets.
I sit at my desk staring out to this,
It is like the exact day,
The one I made a promise.
It reminds me of the one night I swore
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