Friday, 9 May 2025

New poems hehe

 

Solved!

The solution to our problem friendship

Is to put you on a rocket ship and send you to the Moon!

Maybe you will meet Santa Claus

And find water and set up a Moon base

It’ll get you out of my hair!


Bad Name

When you hate your own name

You want to move far away

To another planet never go back

Well not to a planet but a moon

Fuel your ship for a one way flight

So you can’t be called that name

The name you hate and they all know

On the moon you can use

Any name you want and nobody

Will know the difference!

Running away from a bad past

And an even worse name

Become who you want here

Be the person you always wanted to be

The one with a different name




Make Count

Same shit different year

Make this fucking count

You only get one shot

Some of your contemporaries

Are now buried in boxes

Dead to the world forever

Get yer head outa yer arse!

Make all things count

Start fucking living enjoy!





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