Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Pitter Pattter Rhythm of rain On my window

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...

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?

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

A steaming kettle About to explode A moment passes by A high shriek Pierces the air

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

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

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

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

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

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

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