Hate everyone’s business but mine I tell them I’ll work more, it’s fine What I really need A vacation, godspeed Don’t give me another deadline Advertisements
A fiddler once lived in a bog She met with an int’resting frog The frog croaked the song And she played along A strangely tuned duet from a bog
There once was a person from twenty fourteen They wanted resolutions to come easy and clean But what I suggest Is that they view it as a quest For adventure is more exciting in twenty fifteen
A sleepy girl named Fred Wanted to stay in her bed She closed all her curtains Wrapped up as it pertains Oh Fred, don’t you know that instead There once was a cat that I knew It wanted to stay in bed too You’re better off snuggling With a cat who wants cuddling Than hoping […]
Yesterday I rode a bike In terror, instead of a hike Riding doesn’t scare But the city ain’t fair Distance over fear: so I bike Uphill both ways making sense Swear I haven’t jumped the fence Bottom here and there Downhill equal rare Mind over matter: in a sense
Some of you may have your opinion That my run this morning was just betting death with a Sicilian, But I’ll not April fool you, And for sure ran it, ’tis true I’m not some holiday’s underappreciated minion!
Today I learned something most true Others will end up with a view If you lunge quite low Something might show Today I had a reason to rue Today I learned a new concern If you lunge too low you will adjourn Or at least want to go Because you will need to sew Today […]