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

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

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

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

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

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.

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

The darkness eases it’s way Seeps Into my soul Willing itself To go

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?