Fickle Fool

The fickle fool many ways bends
Wherever the arrow points he tends
Follows only success’ faint scent
Never knowing what his life meant
Usually always ends rotting in a well
Forever enchanted by a fickle spell
Now would you rather be such a fool
No man but only entertainments tool?

The Blue Monster

The blue monsters lives behind a veil
That thing could speed up a slow snail
So be careful when you meet him in time
He’s known to lure with bellowing chime

The blue monster is a monster of most
Of children who decline jam and toast
So next time you insist on having a cake
Remember what the blue monster will take

The blue monster is no ordinary one at all
He is six feet wide three and half feet tall
Only way to keep his sharp whispers at bay
Is to listen to your Mothers every single day

Laziness of Kings

Oh brother look at that old King Tut,
An ancient Pharaoh with a majestic gutt,
Diseased of laziness he forgot how to strut,
Soon found himself wrapped in a mummy shut.