Poems I

These poems are from high school, I guess, as I recently found them in a binder.

Limerick About Poetry

Some poems are actually gems,
Whether written in pencil or pen.
If the humor is hot,
I dig the rhythm a lot,
So with poetry I make amends!

"Arkham Asylum"

Who am I supposed to be?
The answer does not lie with me.
The knowledge lies within a book,
you'll see my face, go take a look.

The gentleman in the next cell
Thinks he's got happy feet.
If it rains outside on him,
He'll waddle out into the street.

Across the hall's another crook,
He's not in Kansas anymore.
If I were a horse I'd chomp his bones
And put his clothes at the farmer's door.