Without Numbers?!

Without zero?
There's no hero!

Without one?
There'd be none!

Without two?
I can't sue!

Without three?
Can't get me!

Without four?
Have some more!

Without five?
Are you alive?

Without six?
Can you mix?

Without seven?
There's no Heaven!

Without eight?
Always late!

Without nine?
Are you fine?

Without ten?
I can! I can!

Need 'n' Know:

Ignore the three dates at the beginning. They're my messages. What can I say? I wanted to keep a "diary" of my writing life, both in my Diary and on the Internet.

I was going to dedicate this, but... eh. It was before I knew about so... I wrote this during my rides to middle school in the 6th grade. Again, ignore that. Lolz.

Thank you for reading! As long as you've read this, you don't have to review. Anyway, this poem is kind of... weird. My edit one's coming, so wait. Yeah, I wrote another one, with different... words, lines, and there's another word that concerns peoms. I have to dig that paper my Language Arts teacher gave me in my 7th grade year. Oh! Stanza! Hmm... there's something wrong with that.

(Edited September 13, 2008)