The Progressive Poetry Thread!

Midnight lights cross the field, a million fireflies to be seen,<br>but too many in the face of a biker can make a man mean<br>just tell him to open wide and chase them with a glass of ovaltine

Midnight lights cross the field, a million fireflies to be seen,<br>but too many in the face of a biker can make a man mean<br>just tell him to open wide and chase them with a glass of ovaltine<br>If the intake is too many, they could rupture his spleen.

I have a confession to make<br>

Midnight lights cross the field, a million fireflys to be seen,

Midnight lights cross the field, a million fireflys to be seen,<br>but too many in the face of a biker can make a man mean.

I have a confession to make<br>All of my "happy endings" have been fake!<br>I always concentrate about stepping on, and getting whacked by a rake<br>and I can't stop doing it for goodness sake.........

Please hang the rake in the shed and grab the mower.

in my dream I can't turn it on &amp; I can't turn it off,

<div class="scrolling"> <div> Please hang the rake in the shed and grab the mower. <br> All summer long untill fall then a leaf blower, </div> </div> <div> Please hang the rake in the shed and grab the mower. <br> All summer long untill fall then a leaf blower, </div> Please hang the rake in the shed and grab the mower. <br> All summer long untill fall then a leaf blower,

Please hang the rake in the shed and grab the mower.<br>All summer long untill fall then a leaf blower,<br>That's much better than being a grenade thrower