Thursday, 27 January 2011

My Poems

Puppet boy
the puppet boy
was a lonely little boy
tied down by little strings
and made to do many things

a boy with no control
to be a puppet is all he knows
and once that curtains roll
hes ready for his next show







Polly Dolly
polly dolly had no eyes
so sad but couldnt cry
if polly dolly still had her eyes
she'd be happy and not as shy
i mean if polly still had her eyes
she would see and she would know
those buttons she had as eyes
lay beside her on the floor


Little tommy
oh little tommy
the 5 yr old alcoholic
drunk on
a shot of vodka toxic

convicted little tommy
framed at 3ft 9
probably going down for life
typical drunken crime

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