the rolly chair chance,
the pole-y bear prance
the zanily, happily, dappily, underwear dance.
my muse laugh as she comes up with these lines.
Loving the colorfulness of the things that she finds.
The holy care rance.
The mole-y dare lance…..
She is lying on her back flat out, kicking her legs in the air.
Trixie, do you think you have gone a bit too far to the left?
the sole-y air mance.
The grow-ly mare ants.
She is laughing too hard to continue.
I wait for her to crash and burn.
The jole=y share pants.
The kole-y jare cants.
She is in hysterics now.
Done?
Doubtful.
It is 3:42 a.m.
She refuses to let me go back to sleep
Until I type this out.
Trixie out of all the muses in all the world…
the rolly chair chance,
the pole-y bear prance
the zanily, happily, dappily, underwear dance.
Categories:
jole, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Look for the boy with the dark brown sweater
'cause we all know he'll make it better
Look for the boy with the headphones
'cause hes rockin' out to stereo
and singing along to billy jole
Look for the boy with the tiger tattoo
'cause he always knows what to do
Look for the boy with the ice blue eyes
cause he'll comfort you through the night
Look for the boy that owns my soul
'cause we both live through rock an' roll
Categories:
jole, happiness
Form: Rhyme