Four Line Jenny Poems more of them

When you decide
That I am worthy
Call me up
I won't act surly


My name is Jenny
Yours is Tim
Some days I think
I'll call you Jim


If I am right
And you are wrong
I’ll climb a tree
And sing a song


You are rich
I am poor
I’m no bitch
You have more


I’m a boat
You’re a ship
I am humble
You are flip


You’re the shoes
I’m the socks
We go stepping
Drinking Bocks


All the doubts
All the worries
Hit me up
And make things blurry


If I’m the pants
And you’re the shirt
Zip me up
So we can flirt


You say yes
I say maybe
You say no
I say date me


I like my bike
You like your rifle
If you shoot me
You’re sure to stifle


I see my legs
Are looking hairy
Winter is long
The look is scary


I like flowers
In the wild
I like writing
First person mild


I saw a face
Upon the moon
It had no race
The month was June


I saw a cloud
Looked like a fish
You shrieked loud
I made a wish


I have boobies
You have moobies
Yours are hairy
Put a shirt on


When I was young
I had kittens
That’s not true
I just had mittens