i don’t know what you’d call this, but i just started saying it to one of my friends and committed it to memory:
a man was smoking a cigarette
he flicked the ashes from the end
they caught a bit of wind and landed in a dry tree
the man went inside and took a nap
a burning leaf fell from the tree
it landed on the house
the man was burned alive.
When I was little, my sister made me play
with plastisene she said, I thought it migh be clay
There I was in the garden making bobs and bits
Now im older sister says, she made me play with…