"grumblin" poems
it's late & i miss you
what else is new?
i'm hungry,
but i don't want to move
guess my tummy'll just keep on grumblin'
i don't need food
food doesn't need me
i'm fine all on my own
right?
Dec 28, 2014
Dec 28, 2014 at 4:53 PM UTC
Well look at this place
I must say you've done a good job
With these trees but these fleas
Have been eatin up your doggy today
Well please may I have a bell rub
My tummy's been grumblin up towards the sky
Wonder why your time has
Passed us by
Well just look at your shoes
Laces tangled and soles in the sky
And you aren't bringin them down, no sir
Now I pray for these ****** fleas to fly away
Or soon Ill be thinking about running away
Jan 21, 2013
Jan 21, 2013 at 3:35 PM UTC