On a shelf,
Sits a book,
On another,
Twin pieces. Continue reading
When the feet move,
At the slowest version of the brain speed,
It’s physics,
In motion across space, Continue reading
While I am fond of the noise it makes,
I do have to say that it is quite loud,
To be typing away at this keyboard,
This late at night, Continue reading
The rain shall bash the heavens,
And it shall be here tonight,
And it shall scream for all to hear,
And it shall be the undoing of the under-prepared. Continue reading
Mr. Click,
Liked to eat sticks,
And then spit out the leaves.
He did this each day, Continue reading
This poem is bad,
And you should not read it,
This poem is bad,
And is not worth your time,
Continue readingOddly, now it did not seem,
Like I was waking from a dream,
I seemed to know upon open eye,
That I had slept multiple hours,
Continue readingMr. Bowl,
Had in his head a hole,
And his friends would play with his brain.
And yes, it could hurt when in his skull it did roll,
Continue readingDespite being one for artistic expression,
I am fond of systems,
Especially ones I design.
I can spend hours looking over information,
Continue readingA spice upon the table,
Sitting where it be,
A taste of it will show you,
Where you’re meant to flee,
Continue readingAvoid the sun if you can,
It will bake us all if it could,
It beams down from on-high,
And slicks the sweat across our skin.
Continue readingSpooky demons,
Big things in space,
Evil clowns,
I don’t know why these things are interesting to me— Continue reading
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