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Boredom

Lazy is as lazy does
we all fight and die because
we're lazy people all the way
so get off the stupid couch today

Be like Gerad and lose some weight
eat low fat and stop the hate
do your laundry, mow the grass
or I'll come and kick your ... butt!!!

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010



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Pain, It's a Good Thing

Crushes come in rushes of minuscule pain
once you get started you're never the same
take me or leave me is the offer you make
you fail to just take what is at stake

If you crush on someone they'll crush you right back
with so much pain that your skull wants to crack
so ask just one question, do you like pain?
'cause if you don't this is all in vane.

If you pass this, loves first little test
then you are given a shot to the chest
right in the heart the first blow will sting
but not to give up you see, that is the thing

It may be painful and full of remorse
but just remember, get back on that horse
so never give up on the hearts endless fight
just remember the pain you feel's right.

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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Mothers Day

Mothers day mom and I just gotta say
I can't wait to see you on the 9th of may
from me you'll be getting one great big hug
I'll do some dishes and vacuum the rug

This day's for you mom, so be happy and smile
we'll watch some movies and chill for a while
dinner will be awesome and the whole day so fun
this poems for you mom, from your grateful son

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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Enter

The smell of the blue sky, the sound of a hole
to think and make sense is not my role
Watch as a couch contemplates death
listen as a squid tries to make breath

I don't know why I know not why
enter the sandman.. pie in the eye
live my birthday, die my cast
touch all the lemmings as they hurry past.

sense isn't made, it's merely brought in
from the island of lezbos where no one can sin
money is flat and so are cards
now you deserve a kick in the nards

I may be loopy, I may be old
only thing sane in my life is "moulds"
first name is kelly and she's all mine
ya gotta love her all of the time.

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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Just Beneath the Clothing

One whole in the top and two in the other,
Always given by your mother.
Silk or cotton, you’ll never know,
Yet you’ll never want to show.

They can be warm or breezy free,
High on your thigh or down to your knee.
Wear them inside or by the dock sirs,
You guessed it right, they are your boxers.

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Family

Brother, mother, sister, father
without you, should I bother?
You keep me close and wipe my tears
protect me from all my fears.

When I'm sick, or when I fall
you are the ones that I call.
Never alone with you around
I am always safe and always sound.

My heart is yours, my soul, my life
when you're sad it cuts like a knife.
to make you happy is my wish
something something fish fish fish.

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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Death

In the dark where shadows hide
fear is nothing but deaths bride.
A grim fate awaits us in the end
there is no way for fate to bend.

I feel the slowly creeping crack
of deaths hand upon my back.
Although I struggle to be free
I know it's touch is not for me.

It stands at my back as it leers
past myself and to my peers.
I try to warn them, they must run
it's far to late, the deeds been done.

Death is the end there is no more
there isn't sand on heavens shore.
Only blackness awaits us there
In that blackness is deaths icy stare.

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Sweet

You make me smile when I am sad
you make me good when I am bad
you make me laugh when I sin
look at the mood you've put me in

You make me jump when I am down
you make me scream when I see a clown
you make me scratch when I itch
I don't know why but bob is a ... glitch

If you haven't guessed just who you are
you start with an S and end with an R
you are my true love but you'd break my car
you've guessed it your name is S-U-G-A-R

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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Hating You

I hate the way you look at me
I hate the way to walk
I hate the way you're always there
I hate the way you talk

I hate you for your stupid grin
I hate you're pretty face
I hate all of your many clothes
I hate that dress of lace

I hate the way you care for me
I hate the gifts you give
I hate the feeling of your skin
I hate the life you live

I hate the way you love me so
I hate the way I feel
I hate the fact that love won't die
I hate that you are real

I hate the fact that you're a saint
I hate that I'm in hell
I hate the way that I need you
I hate my icy shell

I hate when you are not around
I hate it when you dance
I hate the fact that you're right there
but I have missed my chance.

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Sad Eyes Smile

I think while I listen, to the people around
I watch the snow fall on to the ground
my blue eyes tear and well with grief
being alone is my souls thief

I feel much older than my age
life is more than just a stage
it's a test of will and gait
you must learn how not to hate

separated from your lives
your mere words cut like knives
my sad eyes smile at your embrace
my sad eyes trapped within my face.

Copyright © Frank Cravein | Year Posted 2010

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