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

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

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.

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

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...

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

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

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

A drip, A drop A flip, A flop A tick, A tock

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