my little world

UPON MY LITTLE CLOUDS,HIGH UP IN THE SKY

STUFFING AROUND ON MY CELESTIAL COMPUTER

LOL, CRAZY STORIES DO I WRITE

MY SOFT PINK FLUFFY CLOUDS, SITTING ON MY BUTT

SINGING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS

I WRITE OF AWESOME SUNSETS AND WORLDS SO FREE

WHILE SCARING HELL OUT OF THE BIRDS, THEY HATE IT WHEN I SING

MY CAT SWEARS THAT I AM NUTS, AND CURLS UP ON MY LAP

COS HE IS MOST HAPPIEST WHEN I SIT UPON MY BUTT

SOUNDING LIKE A BROKEN FOGHORN

I COMPOSE BEAUTIFUL WORDS OF LOVE

I WRITE WITH A GOOFY SMILE UPON MY FACE

MY FLATTIES THINK I HAVE GONE BONKERS

CALLING FOR FOR THE MEN IN WHITE COATS

WHILE THE ANGELS YELL, SHUT YOUR FACE

YEAH, I'M A RATHER NUTTY POET

MY LOVE TO WRITE DOES SHOW

OF ANIMALS AND AWESOME FRIENDS AROUND ME

AS I SIT UPON MY PINK FLUFFY CLOUDS

SOMEBODY ROLLS UP A SOCK FOR MY MOUTH

THE BEAUTIFUL SIGHT OF NATURE WILL I CAPTURE IN WORDS

BLUEST SKYS AND GLORIOUS DAWNS OF COLOUR

AS I HUG MY DARLING PILLOW

AND JOYFULLY SING AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS

AND EVERYBODY GRABS THEIR EARMUFFS

LOL, I LOVE MY LITTLE WORLD, REALLY COOL

I SEE UNICORNS AND PEGASUS FREE AND WILD

FOREST GNOMES AND ROCK TROLLS LIVE WITH ME

TREE SPIRIT AND WINGED ANGEL IN MY WORLD

WHAT ARE YOU DOING WITH THAT DUCT TAPE

IN MY SPECIAL PLACE, I CAN WEAVE ANYTHING I LIKE

I CAN BE SUPERMAN, ANYONE, EVEN A GOD

NOTHING THAT I CAN'T DO, I'M PERFECT

AH, OH FOR MY LITTLE WORLD, I LOVE SO MUCH

WHAT DO YA MEAN I CAN'T SING?????

I CAN BE A MUSTANG ROAMING THROUGH GREEN GRASS

OR EVEN A GRIZZLY CAVE BEAR 7 FT TALL

MAYBE THE SMALL FIELDMOUSE HIDING QUIETLY

A AWESOME EAGLE, HEY SOUNDS LIKE ME

NO, I'M NOT IN TERRIBLE PAIN, WHY DO YOU ASK?????

WORDS FLOW FROM MY FINGERS AND DRIFT ONTO THE PAGE

FROM MY HEAD FULL OF DREAMS AND SCENES OF LOVE

YEAH I CAN WRITE ANYTHING AT ALL

THE WORLD IS MY OWN LITTLE PLAYGROUND

HEY, WHERE DID EVERYBODY GO?????????

OK OK OK I THINK THAT I KNOW,

YOU LOVE TO READ SUCH WORDS WELL PUT

MY POETRY TOUCHES YA HEART

AND THE WORLD WILL BE SO MUCH HAPPIER

IF I DON'T TRY TO SING