A drip, A drop A flip, A flop A tick, A tock On the door A clip[, A clop

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.

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

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

The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none

The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go

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...

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

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

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

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