I write poems off the top of my head
Some fall off and end up dead
Some turn out fantastic and wild
Others seem quite tasteless and mild
And page after page can seem kind of sad
But I'm not saying that sad is bad
I'm actually saying it's like a girl
On one day you will mean the world
But next week you'll seem pretty dull
She'll takeover thought if you're not careful
In your heart, she'll coyly puncture a whole
Yes, just like girls there's these things called poems
No matter your age, you'll never out grow 'em.
