Monday, June 11, 2012
Whisbee Time By Patrick
Whisbee time
When you Whisbee with me
And we couldn't bring out Zoe
For she would eat it
But we still manage to keep it away
When I'm older I'll get better
In the backyard
When you air bounce to me
And I barely nab it
Because it goes up too high for me
But I still have fun trying
And after dinner
We go outside to throw it around
With the evening sun right in my eyes
Unless I stand in the shadows
But yet, I get better
Even when the Whisbee goes over the fence
When I quickly hop over and avoid detection
Throw it back to a waiting you
Then, when we get too hot we go back in
And I keep getting better, because of you
When you Whisbee with me
And we couldn't bring out Zoe
For she would eat it
But we still manage to keep it away
When I'm older I'll get better
In the backyard
When you air bounce to me
And I barely nab it
Because it goes up too high for me
But I still have fun trying
And after dinner
We go outside to throw it around
With the evening sun right in my eyes
Unless I stand in the shadows
But yet, I get better
Even when the Whisbee goes over the fence
When I quickly hop over and avoid detection
Throw it back to a waiting you
Then, when we get too hot we go back in
And I keep getting better, because of you
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Friday, June 1, 2012
Zombie Dude
I was walking
Down the street and I saw
A dumb man, he even asked a cop what day it was
He wore a ripped shirt, a ripped
Pant an old baseball cap
He walks like a zombie, a
Waste of flesh
The man walking in front of him dropped his wallet
He picked it up
He was even a thief
He started to walk like a
Zombie
Now he was running
Like a zombie
He goes closer and closer to the
Man who dropped his wallet
He wore a ripped shirt, a ripped
Pant and an old baseball cap
But he tapped the mans shoulder
And gave back his wallet
Down the street and I saw
A dumb man, he even asked a cop what day it was
He wore a ripped shirt, a ripped
Pant an old baseball cap
He walks like a zombie, a
Waste of flesh
The man walking in front of him dropped his wallet
He picked it up
He was even a thief
He started to walk like a
Zombie
Now he was running
Like a zombie
He goes closer and closer to the
Man who dropped his wallet
He wore a ripped shirt, a ripped
Pant and an old baseball cap
But he tapped the mans shoulder
And gave back his wallet
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