poem time
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Roses are red, Violets are not blue
If you say they are then I will kill you
If you say they are then I will kill you
on June 13, 2015
Roses are red, Violets are blue
I know you are weird like me too
Don't try to hide it because you know it is true
Because you sometimes shout woopty doo!
I know you are weird like me too
Don't try to hide it because you know it is true
Because you sometimes shout woopty doo!
on June 13, 2015
Everything is great!
Everything is grand!
My planet blew up but I'm here with my friends!
Everything is grand!
My planet blew up but I'm here with my friends!
on June 13, 2015
ALL THINGS BRIGHT AND BEAUTIFUL,
ALL CREATURES GREAT AND SMALL,
ALL THINGS WISE AND WONDERFUL,
THE LORD GOD MADE THEM ALLO:-)
ALL CREATURES GREAT AND SMALL,
ALL THINGS WISE AND WONDERFUL,
THE LORD GOD MADE THEM ALLO:-)
on June 13, 2015
THE COCK IS CROWING,
THE STREAM IS FLOWING,
THE SMALL BIRDS TWITTER,
THE LAKE DOTH GLITTER
THE GREEN FIELD SLEEPS IN THE SUNB)B):p
THE STREAM IS FLOWING,
THE SMALL BIRDS TWITTER,
THE LAKE DOTH GLITTER
THE GREEN FIELD SLEEPS IN THE SUNB)B):p
on June 13, 2015
on June 12, 2015
on June 12, 2015
on June 12, 2015
on June 12, 2015
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
I have a gun,
And I don't think you do.
~Observer (TribeTwelve)
Violets are blue.
I have a gun,
And I don't think you do.
~Observer (TribeTwelve)
on June 12, 2015
Jack and Jill went up the hill to smoke some marijaunau
Jack got high, pulled down his fly and asked Jill if she wanna
Jill said yes, pulled down her dress
Stupid Jill forgot the pill and now they have a baby boy
Jack got high, pulled down his fly and asked Jill if she wanna
Jill said yes, pulled down her dress
Stupid Jill forgot the pill and now they have a baby boy
on June 12, 2015
Do you think we would be able to share poems that we've written? If not, here's a poem I like:
Underneath my outside face
there's a face that no one can see,
a little less smiley, a little less sure
but a whole lot more like me
~Shel Silverstein
Underneath my outside face
there's a face that no one can see,
a little less smiley, a little less sure
but a whole lot more like me
~Shel Silverstein
on June 12, 2015
on June 14, 2015
on June 12, 2015
Roses are red
Violets are blue
Faces like yours belong in the zoo
Don't bet mad, I'll be there too
Not in the cage but laughing at you
Violets are blue
Faces like yours belong in the zoo
Don't bet mad, I'll be there too
Not in the cage but laughing at you
on June 11, 2015
Monsters in my closet,
Now they're under my bed.
Demons right beside me,
Now they're in my head.
C: Ta-da. ?
Now they're under my bed.
Demons right beside me,
Now they're in my head.
C: Ta-da. ?
on June 11, 2015
A NATION'S STRENGTH
not gold,but only men can make
a people great and strong;
men who for truth and honour's sake
stand fast and suffer long.
brave men who work while others sleep,
who dare while others fly See More
they build a nation pillars deep
and lift them to the sky
:):D:D:):D:D:):D:D:):D:D:)
not gold,but only men can make
a people great and strong;
men who for truth and honour's sake
stand fast and suffer long.
brave men who work while others sleep,
who dare while others fly See More
they build a nation pillars deep
and lift them to the sky
:):D:D:):D:D:):D:D:):D:D:)
on June 11, 2015