Sunday, February 20, 2011

Cuplets

Do you want some icecream?
Well, you can dream.

Avirl is a cool name,
but Beiber is losing the game.

The rose beds,
are pretty red.

You,
smel better than my shoe.

Watsup?
Are you a lump?

I hope you are a boy,
'cause I have a toy.

We have a pet pig,
he is big, and he always digs.

The stars in the sky,
makes me lie.

The day is over,
like my dog named Rover.

There is a star,
right next to mars.

The Dallas Cowboys win,
but Troy Aikmen broke his chin.

A boy named Ron,
always turn the TV on.

My ball,
always falls.

I love you,
like a shoe.

I am goth,
because my parents named me Roth.

Monday, January 17, 2011

Poems

Icecream Clump
I run and jump,
Into ice cream clump.

Pet Worm
I have this thing called a white worm,
When I touch him, he always squirms.

Winter
I love the Winter,
How it is very chilly,
Winter coats and gloves.

Rain Today
Rain rain darken sky,
The darken sky makes you sleep,
Umbrellas, rain coats.

The Storm
Boom, crack, lighting struck,
The tree falls onto the ground,
Oh no people cry!

Kitten
Small, Cute
Cuddly, Playful, Sleepy,
Old, Pretty,
Cat

The Old Man
There was an old man with a bee,
Who really wanted to see,
His bright red nose,
And his big toe,
But he had to pay a small fee.

Polar Bear's Journey to Lunch
The polar bear jumped,
Into the icy cold water,
Under the ice looking,
Around for a yummy grey seal,
In the icy cold water,
Without a full stomach, out
Of the water he jumped,
Upon the ice, and the polar went,
Into his den, and
Before him stood a yummy grey seal.