There’s this and that
And things to do
These and those
Trials and tribulations
(I live)
And looking at me
I might seem lonely
But I’m not
(I think)
But out of all those stars
None shines down on me
They just cast
A distant glow
(I fear)
Poem
Post-it breakup
Think about it
Was all she said
Before she left
Makes you think,
Doesn’t it?
Other Voices
Mrs. Dorothee plays piano in the garden
And all the children know the truth
Plants and things have feelings too.
It’s quiet ok to touch the grass,
professor Vogel says.
Just tread softly and listen hard
Keep your head close to your heart
And do not fart. Please,
Don’t fart.
All of this is true you know
Leonard Nimoy told me so
A long long time ago.
