Monday 20 May 2013

Today's poem: My name is Mr Tired

Hi! there
My name is Mr Tired

The world is on top of me
It keeps on crying to me

The tissues are getting wet
Wet and wet

The weight in my brain
Is expressing over limit

Boy "O" Boy
I am a sponge full of

I just don't know

The Prime Minister
Says spin it into a holiday

Boy "O" Boy
I don't collect the taxes

I give I give I give
I don't have a purse any more

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