That Is A Need For It To Take Seed!
In order to do this or that humans sure become full off umm scat. Or maybe full of placebo and such. Anyway, they are sure off a touch. Not including the rugrats though. We're talking grown humans that show.
I can't write.
Nope, not one bit.
I don't have sunlight.
Can't do it without it.
I can't write.
Nope, not at all.
My chair isn't right.
My poster isn't on the wall.
I can't drive.
I just can't.
I will never survive.
I need my stuffed ant.
I can't drive.
I won't be able to.
I'll take a nosedive.
I'm not wearing something blue.
I can't play.
Nope, not in the least.
For it's Tuesday.
The day I lost my copy of Beauty and The Beast.
I can't play.
Nope, not today.
I lost my way.
A sign not to play.
I can't fly.
No planes for me.
I will surely die.
This morning I didn't pee.
I can't fly.
Not on your life.
It will crash and fry,
Because it's the birthday of my ex-wife.
I can't write.
No a single word.
I need my lucky kite,
And I need to see a bird.
I can't rhyme.
No, not today.
I need to see a mime.
Whoops, I rhymed anyway.
Do you think such umm stupid things at your sea? Need some comfort or "safety" item to get things done for thee? BIG difference between can't and don't want to. Funny how you humans can placebo yourself on cue. Can't write means you lost both arms and feet. Then you can't at your side of the street. Otherwise that is all in your head like getting out of the wrong side of bed. But to each their own as they need their little hula lass. I'll keep on because I can with nothing but my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
I can't write.
Nope, not one bit.
I don't have sunlight.
Can't do it without it.
I can't write.
Nope, not at all.
My chair isn't right.
My poster isn't on the wall.
I can't drive.
I just can't.
I will never survive.
I need my stuffed ant.
I can't drive.
I won't be able to.
I'll take a nosedive.
I'm not wearing something blue.
I can't play.
Nope, not in the least.
For it's Tuesday.
The day I lost my copy of Beauty and The Beast.
I can't play.
Nope, not today.
I lost my way.
A sign not to play.
I can't fly.
No planes for me.
I will surely die.
This morning I didn't pee.
I can't fly.
Not on your life.
It will crash and fry,
Because it's the birthday of my ex-wife.
I can't write.
No a single word.
I need my lucky kite,
And I need to see a bird.
I can't rhyme.
No, not today.
I need to see a mime.
Whoops, I rhymed anyway.
Do you think such umm stupid things at your sea? Need some comfort or "safety" item to get things done for thee? BIG difference between can't and don't want to. Funny how you humans can placebo yourself on cue. Can't write means you lost both arms and feet. Then you can't at your side of the street. Otherwise that is all in your head like getting out of the wrong side of bed. But to each their own as they need their little hula lass. I'll keep on because I can with nothing but my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy your winter, smash a printer.
Published on January 22, 2018 03:00
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