A nursery rhyme

Mary Taylor has placed herself in front of the camera, addressing the CodeMaster to show Eric being alive...

Too bad she seemed to be distracted so I wrote up a nice little nursery rhyme:

Mary, Mary - quite arbitrary,
where did your eye focus go?
On cue cards held up by your fam'ly?
Or onto a picture of your bro'?

I know it ain't perfect but it's something that instantly hit my mind.

Another poem

I still love poetry:

Darkness
Eternity
Rainbow colours disappearing
Klingon?
Or is it
Romulan?
Kirk never had to deal with that

Another Day
Today!

Underground travelling,
Never getting a seat.
First station, second one...
On and on it goes.
Really heavy package to carry -
useless for me but I was asked to bring it.
My oh my - when do I reach my destination?
Stopping train, leaving.

I guess my poems don't get any better...

First Poem

This is a poem I wrote a few days ago. It's not the best one but it's all mine:

Over the sea
Under the stars
Trying to get ahead.

Out of this world.
For eternity.

Going on,
Awaiting nothing.
Messing with things
Ever again?

Some might go and try to see a secondary meaning in it...