"Oh thank you!" He cried, his eyes lit up with delight,
As the computer screen flickered, and yielded a beautiful sight.
The recipients couldn't hear though, what it all meant to him,
Followings, likings, comments, well it was too much to take in,
So, to write a poem was the only way to go,
To thank all the people,
For bringing their standards so low.
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
Little red ant with the world upon your shoulders,
Can you carry polystyrene mind boulders?
They're blocking the road to be succeeding,
I'm sure if you could, I'd get done for speeding...
On second thoughts little red ant....
I'd rather stay on a sofa in me pants.
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 8:19 PM UTC
Bring it on,
A thing I've never been,
Walking,
Thinking,
Breaking,
Drinking,
In a flat, only seen.
Bring on the days,
I can call on friends,
Hurting,
Laughing,
Crying.
Drinking,
To open this heart to them.
Help me out, new flat of mine,
Help me not to be a swine.
Though,
I cannot know what you'll make of me,
Between I and thee,
I'd love to be,
A buzzing.
Cockroach.
Feb 28, 2013
Feb 28, 2013 at 8:02 PM UTC
Hello Mr. Teddy with eyes all sunken and dim,
What horrors you must have seen,
So why do you grin?
I know I'm not perfect, but I really feel bad,
For seeing you atop a wardrobe,
And so skimpily clad.
I promise one day I'll give you all that is due,
For such a faithful little teddy bear,
Who's so Huggable,
Lovable,
Fluffy,
and Cute.
Feb 26, 2013
Feb 26, 2013 at 9:06 PM UTC