Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

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

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

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

Today Is a cloudy day No. It really is. I promise.

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

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

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...

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

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

Pedal, pedal, hard up the hill My bike’s wheels groaning With the effort Switch gears Click, click

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

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.

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

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