12/7/2012
First As the Pink Panthers Small children Play on even tinier fields. Second
Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click
Years, ticking by Ticking by By-and-by On their way To age me still
A steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air
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.
Happiness is contagious Unlike flu or disease Happiness is good for you It make all people at ease Happiness is contagious
Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else
Today Is a cloudy day No. It really is. I promise.
Why? Why must everyone write with woe? Why do they? Why do you think of dark? Why do people cry?
Running fast On the bare terrain Might be your last So enjoy the strain Predator is last
A drip, A drop A flip, A flop A tick, A tock On the door A clip[, A clop
Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window
Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps
The Cheetah runs The Cheetah fly’s The Cheetah jumps The Cheetah glides But it is none
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...