Author Topic: BLF write cliche roses are red poetry  (Read 2794 times)

roses are brown
violets are brown
oh stuff oh no
i need to water them

roses are green
violets are green
i shouldn't have eaten them
where is my spleen

Roses are red
Violets ar

Roses are Red
Violets ar2
The Combine are here
Maybe we should shoo

I have a whole gimmick of these

I have you in my heart
I have you in my liver
If I had you in my arms
I'd throw you in the river

Roses are red
violets are blue
Oatmeal is mushy
and so are you.

Roses are red
Violets are blue
A monkey like you
Belongs in the zoo

The rain makes everything beautiful
The flowers too,
but if rain makes everything beautiful,
Why doesn't it rain on you?

Roses are red
Noses are blue
Pickles are sour
And so are you

Roses are red
Violets are blue
When I say fire
We all start to shoot

Roses are red
Napoleons dead
Barrels are empty
And so is your head

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Umbrellas get lost
Why don't you?

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I was born human
What happened to you

I wish I had your picture
It would be very nice
I'd hang it in the attic
To scare away the mice

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Sidewalks are cracked
And so are you.


MORE TO COME SOON

roses are red
a dog's richard is too
but hope you're not one
else pie crust will forget you