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
The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go
Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click
Running fast On the bare terrain Might be your last So enjoy the strain Predator is last
Happiness is contagious Unlike flu or disease Happiness is good for you It make all people at ease Happiness is contagious
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...
It’s a magical thing A pencil A thing you use Every day And take it
The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none
Why? Why must everyone write with woe? Why do they? Why do you think of dark? Why do people cry?
First As the Pink Panthers Small children Play on even tinier fields. Second
Life is a road Everyone must take People come and go But they leave in different ways. Love is a river
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
Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps
