Just one more for now.
And then I will take a break.
Phew, my hands are sore.
Type: Posts; User: RaphaelTheWise
Just one more for now.
And then I will take a break.
Phew, my hands are sore.
Who has time for this?
Oh wait, I think I know who.
Raphael the wise.
My thoughts are drifting,
I wonder where are my pants?
Does Elvis live on?
I will set a goal,
To write a lot of poems,
So that I can win.
I wonder how long,
I can go typing these words,
Before I get bored.
Those are my pancakes!
I did not make them for you!
Please give them back. NOW!
Once I get to ten,
I will multiply by three,
To give me thirty.
"Judge you I will not,
For that leads to the dark side"
Yoda would say this.
I will eat the snow,
But only white, NOT yellow,
Wow! I think that rhymed!
Who is the Bieber?
Can anyone tell me who?
He is silly boy.
I would like some friends,
Who buff my buildings as I
Would do for them too.
If anyone has
A surplus of Easter eggs,
Please donate to me.
One hundred thirteen,
Is one number fewer than,
One hundred fourteen.
Why don't I have teeth?
My gums are raining red blood.
Blood that tastes so bad.
I use my fingers,
To count all the syllables,
One, two, three, four, five.
I am walking now,
Walking through the tall, proud trees,
Ouch! I stubbed my toe.
Haikus are tainted,
They were once about nature,
Now we do not care.
While the sun still hangs,
In the great wide open sky,
People stay outside.
There are cherry trees,
Just outside my big window,
Flowers blooming now.
Please don't eat my face!
Zombies are all around me!
I don't taste that great!