They finally caught him Old no neck nick They tried plenty before But he gave them the slip He’s short and he’s quick

Jane and I hatched yet another pl… A more simple machine that we coul… We built a sleigh our dog could to… We’d hook it up and away we’d go Higher around it the grass does gr…

This properties great Just look at this house If you’re a pet lover You’ll get used to the mouse If you walk outside leave the door

It’s been a week Since I left my house The snows blocked me in And I can’t get out It’s really a bother

Make a cake Don’t make a sigh Make a friend Don’t make a lie Make a plan

I’ve decided to write a poem Where everything rhymed with time It would become a famous poem And the jealous would cringe As I called it mine

Jessey caught the measels Joey caught the mumps Jane came down with the flu And jacks been in a slump The teacher has gone missing

I know there must be some place aw… A place to call home that’s drive… An old log home, where friends wai… A hammock waiting on the beach nea… A t.v playing reruns of an old fav…

If I don’t tip my hat When you walk by Don’t take me as being rude I’m a real nice guy please I swea… Don’t take me as a prude

I gathered up my feelings and put them in a box I hid it in my attic and sealed it with a lock since then my girl left me

On a bench in the park sat a man dressed in grey feeding the seagulls that flew in from the bay he wished he could glide

A poem’s a poem If it ends in a rhyme A poet’s a poet If he writes in spare time A poet grows famous