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
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 steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air
Years, ticking by Ticking by By-and-by On their way To age me still
Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window
It’s a magical thing A pencil A thing you use Every day And take it
First As the Pink Panthers Small children Play on even tinier fields. Second
The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none
Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps
Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click
Happiness is contagious Unlike flu or disease Happiness is good for you It make all people at ease Happiness is contagious
The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go
Life is a road Everyone must take People come and go But they leave in different ways. Love is a river
Today Is a cloudy day No. It really is. I promise.
