Love is like anything;
It makes you feel stuff
And when you experience it
You might just go “whuff.”
It’s sort of like “Whoa now”
And also like “Whee”
And that is what true love
Feels like to me.
Tag Archives: Vague
Book Reports
Quite a number of years ago
There lived a certain so-and-so
Who often times did… well, you know…
And it turned out like you’d think.
Another someone did react
And that, I can say, is a fact.
Some things were had and some were lacked
And some of those things were pink.
Then stuff went down all over town
And what was pink soon turned to brown
And Jack fell down and broke his crown
And someone felt remorse!
Then the tale wrapped up in the knick of time
And what was pink, then brown, turned into lime
And all in all it was sublime.
What? Of course I read the book!
Filed under Poems
‘Cause Like Wow And Stuff
You know that thing
Where everything’s
Like dude and stuff’s like whoa?
Well today was that
But like yo and stuff.
How did your day go?
Filed under Poems
…or something
This poem: you might find
Reading it is kinda tough
Because it touches on
Things like vaguery and stuff.
Filed under Poems, To the Reader
Attack of the Vague
Remember that time
That there was that thing
That did all the stuff
And then it went ding?
Well I think it came back,
Though for sure I don’t know,
But if it wasn’t that vague thing
Then where’d my mind go?
The Daily Travesty 