Post by Mindless Genius on Dec 15, 2004 18:46:06 GMT -5
I had to write three sonnets for english class. They're...something... Enjoy
Sonnet for the Little People
Living short is the way of all midgets
They cannot reach the treasures set of tall
If they try they risk getting in a fall
Yearning for what’s above can cause many fidgets
They have missed much more than our mind forgets
Sad to think many a midget miss all
See from their view is to get down and crawl
Pity is felt for these poor small midgets
Living in world far from eyes wander
Oh I can be so incredibly blind!
Stools are like legs for them to overcome!
Ten bucks so small so one can have him one
Joy for those who look to have grown rewind
They stand on stools with height and much more pride
Like mountains they now stand high above tide
Great Achievement
Legs quiver as the sound erupts from one
Had not heard for myself would thought impossible
Smile runs from he that’s responsible
Such talent can hardly be seen or done
Only to the doer can this be fun
The smell is most incomprehensible
A strong one even at one syllable
One whiff from the nose and all turn to run
He stands there all alone with a big fat smile
To achieve this is to have fully lived
The joy of clearing a room for a while
Listening to them as in pain they cried
This will forever be his big moment
A stink will be his grand monument
Micheal
One and only monumental boogey
Cannot be killed to invincibility
If he dies his mask a sure forgery
We do not have the ability
He carries a weapon that he needs not
More strength than you can even comprehend
Rip your head off and leave you to rot
How do you expect to hide or defend?
For Michael is surly the king of greats
The one that will never ever fall
The one that will never ever stop
He comes with no pause or warning call
The silence of the wind and twigs go pop
He could be standing right behind you
How do you know when your number is due?
Sonnet for the Little People
Living short is the way of all midgets
They cannot reach the treasures set of tall
If they try they risk getting in a fall
Yearning for what’s above can cause many fidgets
They have missed much more than our mind forgets
Sad to think many a midget miss all
See from their view is to get down and crawl
Pity is felt for these poor small midgets
Living in world far from eyes wander
Oh I can be so incredibly blind!
Stools are like legs for them to overcome!
Ten bucks so small so one can have him one
Joy for those who look to have grown rewind
They stand on stools with height and much more pride
Like mountains they now stand high above tide
Great Achievement
Legs quiver as the sound erupts from one
Had not heard for myself would thought impossible
Smile runs from he that’s responsible
Such talent can hardly be seen or done
Only to the doer can this be fun
The smell is most incomprehensible
A strong one even at one syllable
One whiff from the nose and all turn to run
He stands there all alone with a big fat smile
To achieve this is to have fully lived
The joy of clearing a room for a while
Listening to them as in pain they cried
This will forever be his big moment
A stink will be his grand monument
Micheal
One and only monumental boogey
Cannot be killed to invincibility
If he dies his mask a sure forgery
We do not have the ability
He carries a weapon that he needs not
More strength than you can even comprehend
Rip your head off and leave you to rot
How do you expect to hide or defend?
For Michael is surly the king of greats
The one that will never ever fall
The one that will never ever stop
He comes with no pause or warning call
The silence of the wind and twigs go pop
He could be standing right behind you
How do you know when your number is due?
