<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175</id><updated>2026-04-18T07:52:05.634-07:00</updated><category term="Haiku"/><category term="Simile"/><category term="Alphabet"/><category term="Free Stuff"/><category term="Head Poems"/><category term="Made Up Words"/><category term="Metaphor"/><category term="Philosophies"/><category term="Poetry in Code"/><category term="Word Wheel"/><title type='text'>BAD POETRY AT ITS FINEST</title><subtitle type='html'>Read at your own risk. Bad &amp;amp; funny poetry done in only one draft. You&amp;#39;ve been warned!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>192</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-1907483322881488481</id><published>2015-07-22T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2015-07-22T11:53:24.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Watching TV</title><content type='html'>I watched TV for an hour today,&lt;br /&gt;
Not sure what I saw.&lt;br /&gt;
I think I laughed a couple of times&lt;br /&gt;
Saw a commercial for a bra.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The rest is all a blur for me&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s now a quarter to 10.&lt;br /&gt;
Not much brain activity goes on&lt;br /&gt;
Watching Two and a Half Men.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1907483322881488481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2015/07/watching-tv.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1907483322881488481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1907483322881488481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2015/07/watching-tv.html' title='Watching TV'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-1077832096727507673</id><published>2013-01-09T10:29:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-09T10:29:27.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst day of the year. </title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;If I cry, I will die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;If I whine, I will sigh,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;If I frolic, become an alcoholic,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;Because football, is over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;Until August.&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1077832096727507673/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2013/01/worst-day-of-year.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1077832096727507673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1077832096727507673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2013/01/worst-day-of-year.html' title='Worst day of the year. '/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-4396063262963127804</id><published>2013-01-02T11:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-01-02T11:10:21.694-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year Poem</title><content type='html'>Has it been a year already?&lt;br /&gt;
Have we grown a year together?&lt;br /&gt;
Have we broke all of our resolutions?&lt;br /&gt;
Like 90% accuracy with the weather?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess we&#39;ll all cheer again,&lt;br /&gt;
When next year comes around&lt;br /&gt;
We&#39;ll all breathe a sign of relief&lt;br /&gt;
When 2013 is then drowned.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4396063262963127804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2013/01/happy-new-year-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4396063262963127804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4396063262963127804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2013/01/happy-new-year-poem.html' title='Happy New Year Poem'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-6405498365503516129</id><published>2012-12-04T09:31:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2012-12-04T09:31:50.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Two Friends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;Two friends came out to play o&#39;er there&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;O&#39;er there is a city park.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;It has swings and slides and boyish things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;Only thing lacking, is a shark.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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The two boys schemed, and cajoled,&lt;br /&gt;They swore and told no one&lt;br /&gt;One time they found a dead squirrel&lt;br /&gt;And poked it, just for fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The years flew by, they still played on,&lt;br /&gt;Then one day the news came stark&lt;br /&gt;&quot;My mom said we&#39;re moving, Monday&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Goodbye. Wait, NOW, They&#39;re installing a SHARK?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6405498365503516129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/12/two-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6405498365503516129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6405498365503516129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/12/two-friends.html' title='Two Friends'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-4872033684353309230</id><published>2012-10-27T11:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-10-27T11:36:36.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Halloween!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br /&gt;
Halloween I&#39;m going as a queen&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I&#39;ll dance and sing&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I&#39;ll trick, maybe I&#39;ll treat&lt;br /&gt;
Maybe I&#39;ll plan my route&lt;br /&gt;
And get every street.&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ll go downstairs&lt;br /&gt;
And get all my charts&lt;br /&gt;
Get me some juice&lt;br /&gt;
To quench my thirst.&lt;br /&gt;
What time is it?&lt;br /&gt;
Oops. It&#39;s November 1st.&lt;br /&gt;
</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4872033684353309230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/halloween.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4872033684353309230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4872033684353309230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween!!'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-5152295095900161232</id><published>2012-09-30T10:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-30T10:42:15.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Unconventional Basketball</title><content type='html'>When I watch TV&lt;br /&gt;
I usually eat a peach&lt;br /&gt;
Only when they&#39;re in season though,&lt;br /&gt;
Because other times they&#39;re not in reach&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Whenever I finish eating them&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m always in a pickle.&lt;br /&gt;
There&#39;s the issue of the peach pit&lt;br /&gt;
Stupid things are so fickle.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Instead of walking to the kitchen,&lt;br /&gt;
To throw in the garbage like a bother,&lt;br /&gt;
I play some living room basket ball&lt;br /&gt;
With the cup, apparently full of water.&lt;br /&gt;
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I really don&#39;t like your rice and beans&lt;/div&gt;
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When it comes to eating, I&#39;m still a noob&lt;/div&gt;
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Forget these solids, I still want boob.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/5092315473430402471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/okay-fine-we-get-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/5092315473430402471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/5092315473430402471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/okay-fine-we-get-it.html' title='Okay fine. We get it'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5sfTi3VIsMdkGfBGJItDP_6Kee1wJ29LXw6sQ3-g4WbNVrYXdUij0yxOGGLbe0AccJT2F37337635hgrNJC82QkIQKweKPH-y2QEluzdRhMhPHNVnIDqdXlNCgjklz28eTC60f4g4akg/s72-c/539121_10152073667730577_655585431_n.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-9019427281640465599</id><published>2012-09-12T14:15:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-12T14:15:59.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If a picture could talk</title><content type='html'>If a picture could talk,&lt;br /&gt;
Would it cry?&lt;br /&gt;
Would it sing?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If a picture could talk,&lt;br /&gt;
How long would it go?&lt;br /&gt;
Would it matter?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If a picture could talk&lt;br /&gt;
Is 1000 words enough?&lt;br /&gt;
I asked one once.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
It didn&#39;t reply,&lt;br /&gt;
So, I&#39;m assuming no.&lt;br /&gt;
Zero words is enough.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/9019427281640465599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/if-picture-could-talk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/9019427281640465599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/9019427281640465599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/if-picture-could-talk.html' title='If a picture could talk'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-7276229560449837159</id><published>2012-09-11T12:34:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-11T12:34:52.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku #19</title><content type='html'>Wish upon a star&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Don&#39;t wish upon a fire&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Your wish will kill you</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7276229560449837159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/haiku-19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7276229560449837159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7276229560449837159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/09/haiku-19.html' title='Haiku #19'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-6102658679816343056</id><published>2012-09-07T19:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-07T19:04:35.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer is over</title><content type='html'>We burned a hole&lt;br /&gt;
In all our faces&lt;br /&gt;
In all our clothes&lt;br /&gt;
In all our skins&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
We burned a hole&lt;br /&gt;
In all our wallets&lt;br /&gt;
In all our tv&#39;s&lt;br /&gt;
And all our lunches&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Fall is coming&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s about stinking time&lt;br /&gt;
So we can stop burning stuff&lt;br /&gt;
Except for leaves.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;If I was a heart,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My color would be blue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My partner&#39;s would be red,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We&#39;d walk till we were dead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;d be sad,&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;d be glad,&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;d run we&#39;d skip,&lt;br /&gt;We&#39;d trot, we&#39;d trip.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;d laugh,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d sigh,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d fish,&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;d cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d wonder,&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;d whisper,&lt;br /&gt;I&#39;d be all like: &quot;What?!&quot;&lt;br /&gt;She&#39;d be like: &quot;I don&#39;t like fish, doy!&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;There once was a Serbian sage&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Who home-brewed the Electric Age&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;But Edison trolled him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And freaking outsold him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;So he locked himself up in a cage&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Why are you banging on my door?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I can&#39;t seem to figure out,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Who on earth is banging on the door,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;They seem to want to come in here,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And are yelling with a roar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;They seem to be mad at something,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;And really want to come in,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not sure they like me much,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;They say something about, punching my &quot;chin&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I&#39;ll open the door,&lt;br /&gt;To see what their problem is,&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps I&#39;ll ask my chat room friends,&lt;br /&gt;To get their ideas on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while or so, the man seems to stop,&lt;br /&gt;I decide to try the door, I start to perspire,&lt;br /&gt;Turns out he wanted to shower,&lt;br /&gt;Since he apparently was on fire.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Roses are red,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Violets are blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The chicken crossed the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Because that&#39;s where it&#39;s sandwich was.&lt;/span&gt;
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Who on earth is banging on the door,&lt;/div&gt;
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They seem to want to come in here,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
And are yelling with a roar&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
They seem to be mad at something,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
And really want to come in,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I&#39;m not sure they like me much,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
They say something about, punching my &quot;chin&quot;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Maybe I&#39;ll open the door,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
To see what their problem is,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Perhaps I&#39;ll ask my chat room friends,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
To get their ideas on this.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
After a while or so, the man seems to stop,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
I decide to try the door, I start to perspire,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Turns out he wanted to shower,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
Since he apparently was on fire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6984086376551038640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/08/why-are-you-banging-on-my-door.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6984086376551038640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6984086376551038640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/08/why-are-you-banging-on-my-door.html' title='Why are you banging on my door?'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-6234551837357409659</id><published>2012-07-24T17:52:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-24T17:52:56.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Air Guitar</title><content type='html'>I sit next to a guy&lt;br /&gt;
Who plays the air guitar&lt;br /&gt;
I think he&#39;s pretty good,&lt;br /&gt;
He even has a gig at the bar.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I could take him, though&lt;br /&gt;
In a battle of the instruments&lt;br /&gt;
I play air Xylophone&lt;br /&gt;
At school I have a monument&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I did play air therimin once&lt;br /&gt;
But people though I was strange&lt;br /&gt;
I could tell they were jealous, though&lt;br /&gt;
Because of my awesome hand range.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
He&#39;s totally rocking out now&lt;br /&gt;
I think he&#39;ll break his neck&lt;br /&gt;
It&#39;s looking like he now plays,&lt;br /&gt;
Air &#39;noose&#39; &amp;nbsp;for his paycheck.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/6234551837357409659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/air-guitar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6234551837357409659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/6234551837357409659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/air-guitar.html' title='Air Guitar'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-7437970249372616105</id><published>2012-07-22T17:55:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-22T17:55:51.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>I woke up this morning,&lt;br /&gt;
With not a lot to do,&lt;br /&gt;
I suppose I could get up,&lt;br /&gt;
And make some breakfast stew.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll just wait&lt;br /&gt;
Until I want to eat&lt;br /&gt;
But last night I ate&lt;br /&gt;
A whole buffet for my treat&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I guess I&#39;ll do nothing&lt;br /&gt;
and stay here in my bed,&lt;br /&gt;
Might as well wake up later&lt;br /&gt;
Like tomorrow since it&#39;s 10(pm)</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7437970249372616105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/lazy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7437970249372616105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7437970249372616105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/lazy-sunday.html' title='Lazy Sunday'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-3838240964896734845</id><published>2012-07-17T16:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-17T16:29:38.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Wind Poem</title><content type='html'>The wind blows,&lt;br /&gt;
As all things do,&lt;br /&gt;
If they make us mad&lt;br /&gt;
Or sad, or blue.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then they suck&lt;br /&gt;
As most things do&lt;br /&gt;
When they make us mad,&lt;br /&gt;
Or sad, or vacuumed.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3838240964896734845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/wind-poem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3838240964896734845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3838240964896734845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/wind-poem.html' title='The Wind Poem'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-4707445997468994483</id><published>2012-07-06T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-06T10:08:52.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clomb Clomb, Ping Ping</title><content type='html'>I love to play ping bong,&lt;br /&gt;
because of the sound it makes.&lt;br /&gt;
It makes it so easy,&lt;br /&gt;
To guess the name of the game.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If all sports were named,&lt;br /&gt;
But the sounds the game made&lt;br /&gt;
Then football would be called:&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Hike ungh, frung, ungh $!#@!$&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If bowling was named,&lt;br /&gt;
After the sound that it made&lt;br /&gt;
It would be called:&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Brong, fwoo fwooo fwoo FWOO CRUNG UNG UNG UNG&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
My favorite, though,&lt;br /&gt;
Is the name of a sport,&lt;br /&gt;
Of midget tossing farness:&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Ruuh! ShwshshshshshsSHSHSSH Clomb clomb... squeak&quot;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/4707445997468994483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/clomb-clomb-ping-ping.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4707445997468994483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/4707445997468994483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/clomb-clomb-ping-ping.html' title='Clomb Clomb, Ping Ping'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-3735767125975665022</id><published>2012-07-06T10:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-06T10:05:06.380-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Art</title><content type='html'>I knew a guy named Art.&lt;br /&gt;
He was good with his&amp;nbsp;medium&amp;nbsp;in art.&lt;br /&gt;
When he told me what he did, I did fart,&lt;br /&gt;
Because he painted with his own butt fart.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;m all like, what? that is gross&lt;br /&gt;
But his income he did gross&lt;br /&gt;
Millions of dollars in cash&lt;br /&gt;
In his mattress he did cache.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Then one day he drew,&lt;br /&gt;
A picture of a guy named Drew&lt;br /&gt;
It was so good that he won&lt;br /&gt;
The award for being number one.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3735767125975665022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3735767125975665022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3735767125975665022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/07/art.html' title='Art'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-3934151235166026288</id><published>2012-06-15T10:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-15T10:18:17.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pests? my asps.</title><content type='html'>Swat the wasps,&lt;br /&gt;
Kill the asps,&lt;br /&gt;
Those two tasks,&lt;br /&gt;
Will rid the pests.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3934151235166026288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/pests-my-asps.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3934151235166026288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3934151235166026288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/pests-my-asps.html' title='Pests? my asps.'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-8380124557768291065</id><published>2012-06-15T10:16:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-07-06T10:05:25.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Water bottles</title><content type='html'>Water bottle, on my desk,&lt;br /&gt;
You don&#39;t have a lid, I guess?&lt;br /&gt;
What did you do with it, I may ask?&lt;br /&gt;
You dropped it in the garbage can, I&#39;ll get it for you. No problem.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/8380124557768291065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/water-bottles.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/8380124557768291065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/8380124557768291065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/water-bottles.html' title='Water bottles'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-1802510285817549970</id><published>2012-06-15T10:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-15T10:15:21.532-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nasal Spray</title><content type='html'>Nasal spray is on my desk&lt;br /&gt;
Nasal spray is good at chess&lt;br /&gt;
Nasal spray get rid of boogers&lt;br /&gt;
When I use it, I feel gooder.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/1802510285817549970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/nasal-spray.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1802510285817549970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/1802510285817549970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/06/nasal-spray.html' title='Nasal Spray'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-3241536553070804352</id><published>2012-05-14T14:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-14T14:15:04.523-07:00</updated><title type='text'>May Month</title><content type='html'>May is the day I may go out and play.&lt;br /&gt;
I may play, you say, so I&#39;ll not stay.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I play in May, with Trey and Mey,&lt;br /&gt;
I prey we stay to lay with the Fray?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
M&#39;kay you say, in may, today.&lt;br /&gt;
Perhaps one day, we&#39;ll play, in June.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/3241536553070804352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/05/may-month.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3241536553070804352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/3241536553070804352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/05/may-month.html' title='May Month'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8889040119643637175.post-7026959190823060096</id><published>2012-04-27T11:51:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-04-27T11:51:48.797-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Haiku #18</title><content type='html'>Hi, Haiku 18!&lt;br /&gt;
Glad you could make it today.&lt;br /&gt;
You&#39;re worse than 15.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/feeds/7026959190823060096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/04/haiku-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7026959190823060096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8889040119643637175/posts/default/7026959190823060096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://itrypoetry.blogspot.com/2012/04/haiku-18.html' title='Haiku #18'/><author><name>Anonymous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16791097921157141069</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>