Here are a few short poems I have written.
There is this guy named Zac,
Every time I see him I have a Zac attack.
If I ever meet him one day,
I wouldn't know just what to say.
He has the mot beautiful brown eyes,
Oh how I wish that he was mine.
He is the best drummer rock 'n' roll will ever see,
Zac Hanson means the world to me.
You and Me
Another day has gone by,
Another day I wonder why.
Why can't I stop thinking about you?
All day long, you're all I think about.
Why can't you see that we were meant to be
You and me
I like Hanson,
You make fun of them.
I say Zac is cute,
You say he looks like a girl.
I say Zac is misunderstood,
You say he's gay.
Why do you diss everything I like?
Why do you make fun of me just because you disagree?
I don't make fun of you.
I don't make fun of the music you listen to.
I thought we were freinds.
Friends don't try to put eachother down
I don't make fun of you,
Why do you make fun of me?