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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Why? Why must everyone write with woe? Why do they? Why do you think of dark? Why do people cry?

Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

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