BIG dreams, fall into the void,
your river, drowns hope, you
stand, and kick, and kick, then
back away, and yell,
YOU drift, like the clouds above,
then poke fun at the sea, , ,
theres a shark with out teath,
and i think it needs some tea.
YOUR jungle, filled with poets
and artist, still this place needs
your help, so you kick, and kick,
then back away, and yell......

DAVID GERARDINO

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/theres-a-shark-with-out-teath-and-i-think-it-won/