I was actualy
five when I wrote this. I'm not sure if it's a
song or a
poem. Without further ado:
No Verse Song
God will guard the dog
Here comes the time man
right down Santa Claus Lane
Black teeth are decay-k-k-k-k-k
all over town
Purple ears are decay-k-k-k-k-k
all over town
Clear eyes are furnace weapons
Yellow flowers are chair cranes
THE END
NOTE: Words in italics should be repeated at least five times.