Years, ticking by Ticking by By-and-by On their way To age me still

A steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air

Swish! YES! Score! As the ball sails through the air, landing neatly in the corner of the goal. Swish! YES! Score! She does it again! Swish! YES! Score! Look at her go, pounding down th...

Poems, poems, are everywhere On the ground and in your hair 'Cause that’s true, there’s some t… Use on up and I won’t care Read them out; don’t despair

I’m on the diving board Looking in the water I will not give up I will not falter Still looking down

It’s a magical thing A pencil A thing you use Every day And take it

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window

Life is a road Everyone must take People come and go But they leave in different ways. Love is a river

First As the Pink Panthers Small children Play on even tinier fields. Second

I’m in the dark. You leave me out of everything. How am I supposed to know anythin… I’m not. But you ask anyways.

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

Yum! A squishy berry Fills my mouth with sweet What a taste to carry It’s something that I greet The best food every grown

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else