Please, do,
Mark me as junk,
Or else I will fill,
Your whole inbox with gunk,
I am only a spam,
Sent by someone named Pam,
Trying to ruin your e-mail…
I’ll crash your connection,
From sheer total mail sent,
I’ll put spy where in all,
Of the files which you use,
Until you restart,
Then these files you will lose,
All the work that you saved,
So you’d better think twice,
Before you go clicking,
Dubious e-mails from someone not nice.
-Aaron E-J

A teeny tiny little head,
Resting on a little bed,
Where this baby has been born,
No one knows or even cares,
Too rapped up in some TV,
Too concerned to really be.
Another victim,
Corporate fraud,
Maybe they just served abroad,
Come back so spent, they aren’t awed,
That people dye,
That people lye,
Every time you fill your tank,
Remember that old western bank?
Iraq, Iran, the Middle East,
We just sat down to have a feast,
How dare you tell us our friends have ceased,
To live this life so we can pay,
And pave the way,
-another day,
Is always what we have to say,
To this teeny tiny little head,
And an even smaller mind.
-Aaron E-J

An ever moving spiral,
Throughout time,
Live keeps moving,
As I know it should,
Sometimes slow,
And sometimes fast,
The journey through this path,
Is yet to be created,
And yet I know that others go,
Where we have gone before,
But through this path,
I know that none,
Will go as far as me,
For I strive to be the first to see,
All infinity.
-Aaron E-J