An on the spot poem from me:
Pencil eraser; it breaks when you chew it.
I like a shirt where the tits show right through it.
When things ain't so good, I do what I should:
I smoke weed that is good from a bowl made from wood and when I'm done I still feel like I blew it.
None of this is really true at all,
but I promise I wouldn't be lying
If I came out and said I'm 6 plus feet tall
and I got that way without even trying.
Poems I write, they always suck ass
they're never real deep and they don't have much class.
They don't have a meaning, rely on rhyme to sound decent.
This poem here, this is my most recent.
My poem's are like a retard's freestyle:
Go way too slow,
all for the show,
jeez do I blow,
I like the snow,
I'm in a big state of denial.
The denial thing, there's no truth to that.
I could say, but I won't, that I'm wearing a hat.
I only say things cause they half way make rhymes.
When everyone's deep, I can't keep with the times...
Duuuuude, that was mad unskills.