Cutting Room Floor Poems

Neighborhood Gossip

He walks all alone and does evil things,   
quietly making puppets walk without strings. 
He's the only one who emerged from the wreck.  
When you sleep, he'll stab you in the neck.

Am I Wiser Now?

I wanted to know what it all meant
so I visited the Asian continent.
Am I wiser now, back in my hometown?
I have jet lag and walk upside down.

Life Mission

The doctor gave me a slap and shook my head,
until he had fully scrambled my brain.
The nurse gave me a diaper and the doctor said,
"You've got eighty years to unscramble it again."

Unimpressed

He's well known and he's well read, 
but I wouldn't be misled.  
Even lettuce has a head.  

Bee Orientation

Welcome, friend, to the hive
It's true, no one gets out alive, 
but, before you're done,
you'll have lots of fun.
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