Flying Lemming Poems

It just won’t work, it can’t be done, you’re nothing special, you’re just no one
There’re no new tricks for you old dog, fate has its plan, you’re just a cog,
Don’t let your dreams enter your goals, you’ll just be one of those lost souls
Just fit in, keep your head down, we’ll give you your job, life and town
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Staring at the screen, hoping for a start
Thinking of a title really is the hardest part
Staring at the screen, hoping for a verse
Trying hard to fill my need to rhythmically converse
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There it is still taunting me
Out the side of my eye I see
But I can wait patiently
Until the moment is right
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I turned on the TV and all I could see
Were programs telling me how to be me
Where to go out, how to act when there
What deodorant to use, what clothes to wear
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My alarm clock this morning woke me up late
Which meant that my day didn’t start great
The toaster, joining in the attack
Made all of my toast come out black
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I’m a happy dog in a car
Hope we’re not going far
I walk up and down the back seat
At each corner I’m rocked off my feet
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I am pigeon hear me coo
I'm not glamorous this is true
In every city of every country
There is a chance you will see me
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I fail to see,
Why your blaming me,
For your misery,
When I want your happiness, and that is true.
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Whenever life starts to beat you down.
And stress floods over 'til you think you'll drown.
You are not alone.
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I sat by my screen intending to write
An ode to the woman who gives my soul flight
Start up the computer and run through my mind
To see what emotions and feelings I find
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