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

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

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

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?

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

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

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

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

Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

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

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