I’m in the dark. You leave me out of everything. How am I supposed to know anythin… I’m not. But you ask anyways.

Years, ticking by Ticking by By-and-by On their way To age me still

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

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...

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

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

Chiming Rhyming In a tone Beats Raps

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

Tastes like Night air Crispy like Crunchy like Everything else

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

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

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

It’s a magical thing A pencil A thing you use Every day And take it