Mummy Ive got to go,
the wait is to intense...
The alley was the best place to play,
You could find me there all day every day...
Mommy bought these socks for me
They can do a trick, wanna see...
I see where this has gone, yes I do.
I cannot do much about it though...
(This is not a conventional poem or anything like...
I'm staring at you...
There was a boy who was quite so bad,
He drove his mother bloomin' mad...
As a young child
I would sit and watch...
My child arises each morning
A million questions he has in his mind...
Tiller, you are so tall,
Tiller, why are you gay...
I met a sweet girl
with a half dozen arms...
I have a friend Who is very dear to me.
He is rather yellow, and can float around you see...
I remember being a young child
Scared to go to the dentist to get my teeth filed...