Journey Silly Poems

In the labyrinth of thought, where neurons weave,
A cosmic dance, where perceptions deceive.
Synaptic constellations in a quantum trance,
Reality's illusion, a cerebral dance.

Thoughts, elusive particles, in...

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A gaggle of geese, a duck, and a gander
Set off on a journey a way over yonder
And thought what an adventure! --
I enjoyed their exciting...

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A big turd's journey nears it's end.
On the sheets it shalt not descend.

Now heed the warning I have said.
Please do not poop on the bed.

I...

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Oh, without this jet phobia, here's what I'd do:
Go traveling to Bimini, then on to Peru.

We'd hop on an aeroplane, and be there by noon.
We'd...

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Stupid is, as Stupid does:
And then there is Stupid;
That Stupid never was.

Stupid had a moment:
Where Stupid had a Choice;
But, Stupid never did:
Cause Stupid never Voiced.

So,...

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I am a silly little fish,
I swim against the flow,
While other fishes go along the stream,
The river has chosen their path.

They see other fishes around...

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Went for a walk,
Tripped on a rock.
Started to run.
Face to the sun.
Climbed a tree,
Feeling pretty free.
I could swear,
I'm halfway there!...

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Out of the cage place I my turtle 
On the family lawn the ground he hurdles 
Slowly grimly he's so shuttles 
Pathways not known just...

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Our visit to Canada was all it could be.
We've seen Niagara Falls and the mighty maple tree.
We've seen the Natives in costumes red and blue,
But...

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I know a place
I know a dream
Dream of wonder 
Dream of love
Love and joy 
Love that sparkles
Sparkles like a diamond 
Sparkles like a star
Star so...

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Oh the elegance of diamonds 
Soft allure of indulged perfume
A beautiful, ceaseless onslaught 
As it wafts clearly through the room 

I dance blissfully in ball...

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Let’s get this straight, they are not green, they’re just like us instead,
So, let me introduce you to, the Alien called Fred.

He’s from the planet...

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Near small Rapid City,
a man came up to me,
said,”Hey, I’ll show you a good time.”
I thought that meant girls,
turns out, as things unfurled,
the man had...

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I gasp with my mouth open
But it's much too dry to drool
It feels like I just jumped off
The deep end of an empty pool

The sun...

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If dreams were marshmallows
 they would be bottled in mellowed yellows
 all fluff and sweet sugared treats,
but dreams are but fantasies in repeat
  often...

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