Arron Fowler Poems
|1.||Theres A Succubus In My Bedroom||1/14/2013|
|2.||Dungeon Of The Mind||1/21/2013|
|4.||The Quest For A Princess||1/31/2013|
|6.||Be My Valentine||2/12/2013|
|8.||Heaven Or Hell?||2/23/2013|
|10.||We Are Not Cute, We Are From Space||2/15/2013|
|12.||Eat Your Breakfast||1/9/2013|
|14.||The Sad Poem||12/29/2012|
|16.||Near Death Experience||2/6/2013|
|18.||A Poem To - My Addiction For Video Games||2/27/2013|
A Poem To - My Addiction For Video Games
Many hours wasted, smashing evil
Forces that keep me from high scores.
Many controllers defaced, from bashing
Buttons and joysticks, that control my paws.
Many months disapeard, leveling warlords
To destroy and conquer, the mighty tower.
Many levels cleared, searching castles
Holding princesses, captured by Bowser.
Many years controlled, by newer consoles
Feeding my addiction, of box gazing.
Many memory cards, missing in action
From all the games that said, was not saving.
A whole lifetime spent, playing splitscreen games
With all the chums, ...
Eat Your Breakfast
Breakfast is mind fuel
Its good for the soul
Drooling and chomping
It makes your day whole
Keeps your body Wired
Straight untill lunch
eyes wont be tired
Gobble them flakes crunch crunch crunch
Pour milk in that tea
Butter be spread
If you dont eat Breakfast
Your brain will be dead