3 Short Poems of No Consequence
The Liar
So full of shit your eyes are brown
You sad pathetic lying clown
You'll tell us all that up is down
You falsehood packing bastard
The truth has never been your friend
Your facts you pull from your ass end
The simplest statement you must bend
You twisted piece of work
I cannot hear the lies you spew
Please close your mouth except to chew
There's nothing that I want from you
You pathetic lying sack
Chat Room Musing
As I sit here in the warm electric glow
Watching silent chatters come and go
I wonder why they never stop to speak
Chatting is not a hobby for the meek
Perhaps their thoughts are scattered to the wind
Perhaps they just have nothing on their mind
Perhaps I make them run away in fear
Perhaps no one is ever really here
It was the Dog
Some stories are writ large On banners in the sky
Others are penned on hand laid vellum pages
Heralds cried the news from the castle towers high
But just one voice has lasted through the ages
Speak on sweet lips that never tell a lie
You cannot be restrained, but how we try
In whispers or in shouts
Your message must come out
Your wit and wisdom can not be denied
So full of shit your eyes are brown
You sad pathetic lying clown
You'll tell us all that up is down
You falsehood packing bastard
The truth has never been your friend
Your facts you pull from your ass end
The simplest statement you must bend
You twisted piece of work
I cannot hear the lies you spew
Please close your mouth except to chew
There's nothing that I want from you
You pathetic lying sack
Chat Room Musing
As I sit here in the warm electric glow
Watching silent chatters come and go
I wonder why they never stop to speak
Chatting is not a hobby for the meek
Perhaps their thoughts are scattered to the wind
Perhaps they just have nothing on their mind
Perhaps I make them run away in fear
Perhaps no one is ever really here
It was the Dog
Some stories are writ large On banners in the sky
Others are penned on hand laid vellum pages
Heralds cried the news from the castle towers high
But just one voice has lasted through the ages
Speak on sweet lips that never tell a lie
You cannot be restrained, but how we try
In whispers or in shouts
Your message must come out
Your wit and wisdom can not be denied