Corey Threet

Rookie (Buffalo, New york)

Poems of Corey Threet

1. 4ever My Friend (c) 3-29-2007 3/29/2007
2. A beautiful morning? (c) 4-23-2010 4/23/2010
3. A Match Made in Heaven (A.S.E.) (c) 7-9-2012 7/9/2012
4. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.0 (c) 12-09-08 12/9/2008
5. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.1 (c) 1/26/09 1/26/2009
6. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.2 (c) 3-19-09 3/19/2009
7. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.3 (c) 4-27-09 4/27/2009
8. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.4 (c) 4-27-09 4/27/2009
9. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.5 (c) 4-29-09 4/29/2009
10. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.6 (c) 8-8-09 8/8/2009
11. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.7 (c) 8-22-09 8/22/2009
12. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.8 (c) 9-5-09 9/5/2009
13. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 1.9 (c) 9-18-09 9/18/2009
14. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.0 (c) 9-29-09 9/29/2009
15. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.1 (c) 9-29-09 9/29/2009
16. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.2 (c) 9-30-09 9/30/2009
17. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.3 (c) 10-19-09 10/19/2009
18. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.4 (c) 10-23-09 10/23/2009
19. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.5 (c) 11-09-09 11/9/2009
20. A random poem about my day in the life of my mind 2.6 (c) 12-11-09 12/11/2009

Rumor (c) 8-14-07

You walk into school and you have an awkward feeling your being watched
Then people are pointing, staring, laughing, and whispering about you
Your totally oblivious to the surrounding crowd and you continue to go by
Then you ask whats so funny why is everyone laughing without you

You look down at the bottom of your shoe to find a trail of tissue
But weirdly to your disappointment there's nothing there
You check your clothes for a stain or if you have a rip in them
Then you try to comb

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