I seem to have found my mojo....

It was gone and now it's found, I've written some more, so stick around, for crazy rhymes good and bad, some for happy and some for sad!


Arrrgh, Bear!

I'll buy you a canvas, if you'll paint me a bear,
running amock in the forest, it only seems fair,
to paint him some trees and some soil on the ground
and maybe some honey, it's sweetness profound

Or perhaps that's just Pooh, who loves a golden treat,
most bears I find tend to crave slabs of meat,
or maybe they're veggies and prefer a succulent leaf,
and a berry or two of the bush variety.

Do mind your manners when you see a big brown bear,
they like smiles and thank yoos, and yes they do care,
if you tread on their toes oh so accidentally,
make sure you act all innocent and tell them you're sorry!!!



Skin.

What is it about me that you hate so much,
is it my love of outside or how I act butch?
is it because as crap hits the fan
I'll run a mile and hop in a van?

Maybe the fact you'll never see me cry,
or is it because i'm blatantly not shy?
Does it depend on what colour you wear?
As to how much you are willing to share.

Lie to me, go on, I dare
pretend to me that you care,
I'll run my river in the shade,
my love will not even fade,
I'll continue to smile,
and as I run that mile,
my feet get sore,
forgetting my shoes as I shot out that door, and even then, and even now, and even when I knew the truth

my forgiveness still stands.

This world that I'm in,

is good for your skin.


Posted. And. Noted.


Posted your flowers this morning,
letterbox, blood, nail deep red
and this is what the post-it said
"to whom gives a crap"

No not me, yap yap yap
I'll commend your effort while the others clap

This ryhme seems erratic and whilst thoughts of you unshed
I'm peeling that life away like a snake flakes it's skin

the past is becoming a slienced din
and thoughts of that

and you

are

fin.


I hope you enjoyed these :) feel free to comment! xxx