I was told I were eccentric
I think wise and electric
There's always another way
S9 is a circle and one walk round you end up where you started
Just like food it goes in and out it farted
Being different
Is difficult, but brilliant
You can do anything be anybody
I love being a foody
Learning not to care
Some don't play fair
Let's Blame the bus driver or the rain
So many excuses no room to grow
Plants need much nurture or it's to and fro
With dead leaves and to start over
Never seeing a four leaf clover
Now I'm done babbling on I bet you're glad it's over
(This was untitled I found it recently and it made me laugh)