#chins
"Grow up tall,
little kid,"
said grandpa Joe.
And so I did.
The watermelon grow tall too.
The sunflowers look to the sky,
keeping their chins up,
raised real high.
So maybe it's silly,
watching grass grow,
but if you never try,
how could you ever know?
So maybe it's crazy,
chanting for the rain,
but if it never comes,
how could I grow the grain?
I'd prefer to stare at clouds,
than sleep forever like a rock,
skidding by life.
Why, that would just ****
So, if you ask me to leave this here place,
you better shove it,
before you wake up
in an unknown space,
tied up with lace,
with a disfigured face,
completely full of mace,
and a strange case
of something poisonous.
May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 1:06 PM UTC
All these kids got
Sweet ass-pics
Of them around campus
After graduation
And all I’ve got
Is this lame *** pic
With me and three double chins.
May 13, 2014
May 13, 2014 at 10:58 PM UTC
trickling down cheeks
the beads of sweat gather on chins
jaw lines glisten
chalk on asphalt
contenders equidistant, soon to be unison
two of them
racing
each reach for the first to get
to the line
a place for few of them
bronze rusts, and silver runs
but nothing like us
off that starting gun
all at a chance
to watch the refs
wave the flags
and decide a winner
go for gold
outside the champion's circle
are shoulders cold
if you don't give it all
you're no pro
you're an amateur
a beginner, 1st in show
May 23, 2021
May 23, 2021 at 2:00 AM UTC
and in the world of unknown,
the boy sat alone,
he was so much on his own,
and he wanted a friend so bad he was willing to make a clone,
and he thought more about making a friend in his mind,
because he didn't know his own cline,
and when he saw her,
chills went up his chine,
she made jaws drop,
and sweaty chins,
and you imaging what her love was like,
like raw sugar cains,
and you give me so many pains,
in all my veins as you come closer,
are you walking to me? does someone care?
do you want to stop being alone and be like, umm... pairs?
May 11, 2015
May 11, 2015 at 11:16 PM UTC