sitting around after school should be doing my homework instead i’m doing something cool playing my kazoo catching all 150 and mew
Everyday there is a time to play this sound...
Waiting for dinner, Waiting for food, Hey whats for dinner? I should have savored the lunch that I chewed, Oh ravioli? Its not like its guacamole… I don’t think this poem is as good as the last one…
I went to get my hair cut I told the lady how i wanted it I liked it better uncut gosh i hate it when that happens
Rainbows in my Glasses
this is not a bit of fiction in my glasses there are rainbows in the corner because of refraction now i look out the windows
So last year in lanuguage arts class we had to write sonnets and this is what my friend Ben’s looked like My Donut 1 My mouth wants to lick and touch you all day 2 My stomach wants to contain you all night 3 I weep for you while my tirade at bay 4 If thou were in danger for thee I fight 5 It is you that is great and thou divine 6 You are the light between the darkest moon 7 Your lovely...
A hippo sits alone in the grass, After an hour or so he begins to tire, But he’s still sitting there on his big fat ass. Did I mention he’s breathing fire?