Some silly poems I wrote...

Scrabble
Today I played Scrabble,
And made up a load of babble,
Like shabble, flabble and dabble,
It was my first game of Scrabble.
And as you can see,
I’m not talented with thee,
Art of playing Scrabble,
Because I make words like rabble,
When really I should make words like psychobabble.

Underpants
I was told to write about underpants,
So the first things I thought of were ants,
I’ve got ants in my pants,
And I’m going to my aunts,
What am I going to do?
I could dance in my underpants,
Or plant some plants for the ants,
These ants are such tyrants,
And I want them out of my pants!

Curtains
The curtains are drawn,
And it’s nearly dawn,
People think I’m withdrawn,
But I have a friend Shaun…
He doesn’t have much brawn,
But he likes to mow the lawn,
I stifle a yawn…
Maybe I am withdrawn?

Hannah
Hannah,
Your name rhymes with Montana,
But you're not Hannah Montana,
It also rhymes with Savannah,
And urbana and banana.

You are a top banana,
And like to drink tropicana,
Aspecially if it's from Indiana,
Because you're Hannah Indiana.

Another Poem... Based Upon Nothing

It's the way he looks into my eyes,
The way he makes me feel,
The way his hands sweep my thigh,
And his sex appeal.

The way he brushes back my hair.
And holds my face sweetly,
The way he sits in his chair,
And smiles Discreetly.

He strokes my cheek softly,
And makes me feel special,
It's the way my heart beats boldly,
The way he is so gentle.

As our lips touch my heart thumps,
I feel like I'm the only person that matters,
He gives me goose bumps.
But we both know the feeling will soon shatter.

Our spark has departed,
For he belongs to someone else,
Our love uncharted,
But my heart still melts,
For I, am eternally his.