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.

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

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...

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

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

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

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

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

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

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

Why? Why must everyone write with woe? Why do they? Why do you think of dark? Why do people cry?

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