Saturday 3 March 2012

Some poems

I'm a flying picket, not a poet. But I've written a couple of things which aren't trash. So without further ado here we go:

The Evil Man

The evil man who never cares
He always does what no-one dares
And now he's climbing up the stairs
Oh no that man is back again!

He says he wants to scare you more
You hear his footsteps on the floor
And now he's opened up the door
Oh no that man is back again!

"You nasty man, you're off your head
Go scare another child instead!"
And now he's jumped under the bed
Oh no that man is back again!

A genie with a magic light
Has scared the man, he runs in fright
He's far way, he's out of sight
That man sure won't be back again.


Maybe

Maybe yes and maybe no
Maybe stop and maybe go
Maybe waiting up all night
Maybe giving you a FRIGHT!

Maybe standing in the rain
Maybe going home again
Maybe stop and maybe go
Maybe we will never know