POEM

[Slim]

Such a romantic.

That is too adorable

Sometimes I'm so overcome with emotion that I just need to let it all out.

[j o e i n c]

Hello johnny appleseed I say,
every morning, day after day
every evening, ever more gray
it is at night i begin to pray
his mind doesn't get anymore astray

[l a c e y]

god damnit

haha oh guff, you're so cute.

Lacey, oh Lacey is her name!
She is the girl who makes my heart ache.
Without her, things just would not be the same.
Together, think of all we could make:
Babies, babies, and more babies, I exclaim!
My love for you is real; it is most certainly not fake.
And if I am rejected, my heart you would maim.
Let us proclaim our love so loud as to make the earth quake!

How was that? <3

that was beautiful.
although it has nothing to do with dementia.
it was still lovely <3

[j o e i n c]

POEMS DON'T HAVE TO RHYME GOD DAMNIT, IT'S NOT A DR SEUSS BOOK JESUS CHRIST

poems
that don't rhyme
are hardly
poems at all
PS:
fuck robert frost

[Slim]

that was beautiful.
although it has nothing to do with dementia.
it was still lovely <3

As long as I have your approval, I am content. <3

fuck robert frost

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.

[j o e i n c]

speling is a cage
that restitcs the mind
from thott, and freedum
its in a bind

[Hiro]

John jacob jingle-heimer shmidt / his name is my name too / whenever i go out / the people always shout / "there goes john jacob jingle-heimer shmidt!"

[l a c e y]

i love that song

[Sam]

i write poetry.

But I wouldn't write a poem for someone else to use as their own, even if it was someone I liked. It's just not right.

[Classic]

roses are blue
violets are red
i made doody in my pants
and your parents are dead

[russell]

there is no way that could be a good poem, tell your teacher to die

[Samus Aran]

there is no way that could be a good poem, tell your teacher to die

Yeah, it's not exactly material that etches itself out well.

[l a c e y]

there is no way that could be a good poem, tell your teacher to die

[Himu]

Roses are red
Violets are blue
Alzheimers is intensssse
Now who are you?

I'm sorry, but I had to.

[Hensa]

Do you remember me?
No
Okay
I hope you have a
Good
day

I laughed so much.

Oh god