Tomorrow I shall seize the day Tomorrow I’ll go on that run Tomorrow I’ll wake up right on ti… And get the yard work done Tomorrow I’ll finish that book

Who cares when you dance It’s not to the beat Your claps aren’t timed And you stomp your feet Be the first to dance

It’s time I must go I’ll make this one quick Just flip the page If this one doesn’t stick

The things I must do Oh the things I must do I must polish the dishes And wash my shoes The things I must do

Jessey caught the measels Joey caught the mumps Jane came down with the flu And jacks been in a slump The teacher has gone missing

I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…

Brooke got her name Because she likes to babble Teller got his name Because he likes To tattle Shaky got his name

I climbed up a tree once Just to look out I sat and I watched As a bird flew about I looked down to notice

Make a cake Don’t make a sigh Make a friend Don’t make a lie Make a plan

He wore a helmet every day And pads on each limb His biggest fear was the moment An idea would hit him

He was the greatest gladiator That came from a distant land He never had to pick up a sword All he threw was sand He knew what he was doing

What if the old man Who snored when it was pouring Did in fact not get up When it was morning What if after a ring of rosies

I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me

This poems the worst Nothing like the first My ideas are scattered about And the pages run out I’ve got better things to do