No Idea

by Eman D   Jan 18, 2004


I'm down my street.
All of a sudden I hear a funny beat.
So I turn around.
I see a king without a crown.

Then I look over my shoulder.
All I can see is a boulder.
I walk into a boy that is dying and getting colder.
I don't know what is going on right now.
But then up to my face, comes a cow.

She ask, “Can you spare some change?”
I tell myself, “This is strange.”
I look in my pocket but all I have is a penny.
Then someone taps my back and tells me he is a boy named Jenny.

I try to runaway from all of this.
Out of nowhere someone jumps out to kiss.
But as I run It gets more bizarre.
It seems as if I didn't go that far.

I wish I could turn this all off with a remote.
Or sail them all away in a boat.
I see someone disappear from a dive.
My vision gets blurry and I see everything of five.
I don't even know if I am alive.

Just when it all seems normal, I see everyone dressed so formal.
I close my eyes and wish this all were fading.
But the weird visions and feelings just keep on raiding.
I wrote this poem to tell about a weird feeling.
Most of the time I don't know what cards life is dealing.

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