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Ah, the Eiffel Tower,
Master of the oui ouis,
How's the heat expansion going this year?

Why is a lady married to you,
Do you like being looked at all day?

Anyways,
I bought you a ticket to Japan,
You should talk to Ms.Tokyo Tower

She's nice
What is youtube at this point,
Some people think that screaming at the screen will make you pay attention,

No,
The people want to see how the chickens were made through evolution,
Or maybe that's just me

At least I know the life of Rasputin,
Search him up,
That man had the craziest aura
This was literally just a rant of mine
Mr.Monopoly man,
I know we've talked before,
And I know you're angry

I swear I was joking around,
Just a little joke,
It was just a little poke

I swear I'll pay the rent,
And you don't look like a Dan,
You look more like John Marcus The Third,

Also,
The people must know about your illegal bird,
And the mafia you have

Not just that,
But how you bought all of New York and the people in it

I'll only pay the rent until you let the poor Yorkers in peace

If you want we can even make a poem together

Deal?
There's a gang out there,
Not just any gang,
The "******* Pirates"

The leader,
Destructor Danny,
Has built a gang so feared,
O'block looks like a daycare,

In the group we have Danny's right hand man,
Billy Badass,
The rest are Timmy Toughknuckles,
Carl Crusader,
And last but not least,
Marty Macintosh

Don't just fear them,
Respect them,
Because them they might accept you and call you a cool name like Zane Zorbmaker
Some cars sound nice,
Sounding like a stomach rumbling,
But if it was me sounding like a car,
They would put me in Area 51

Some guys have the smallest cars,
And they modify them to sound like a Ferrari

Sir,
If that rumbles one more time,
I'm sure it's gonna disassemble like a lego set
Sad and gloomy poems are cool,
But why,
Why not funny ones?

Why not talk about random stuff,
"It's not for me though",

Oh, that's ok then,
It would be nice for a goofy little one though.

Also,
Why did I learn how about syllables until like 8th grade?

Isn't it kinda important for poems,
Maybe that's why my poems are kinda wierd
If yours is little,
If yours is big,
It doesn't matter about size

Because someone out there would love it,
And don't listen to haters,
Only see them to see how jealous they are of you

You ***** minded little poet,
Shame on you,
I was talking about poems,
What did you think?
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