King of the Ocean
Powerful and strong
The waves crash against the shore
Like an angry king
Archive for May, 2018
King of the Ocean
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
Summer
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
Summer
The last day of school is always so great
Looking forward to all the adventures ahead
So much free time to do whatever you want
And lots of time to sleep in your own bed
Nothing tops the summer
Swimming in the nice cool lake
When summer ends it’s always a bummer
No one wants to go back to school for heaven’s sake
During summer every day is something new
You can hike a mountain or go to the river so blue
Having fun with friends whenever you want
And eating at your favorite restaurants
Nothing tops the summer
Swimming in the nice cool lake
When summer ends it’s always a bummer
No one wants to go back to school for heaven’s sake
Summer was fun but now it’s come to an end
Time to start school and buy pencils and pens
Sitting in class having no fun
Already thinking about next year’s sun
Summer
The last day of school is always so great
Looking forward to all the adventures ahead
So much free time to do whatever you want
And lots of time to sleep in your own bed
Nothing tops the summer
Swimming in the nice cool lake
When summer ends it’s always a bummer
No one wants to go back to school for heaven’s sake
During summer every day is something new
You can hike a mountain or go to the river so blue
Having fun with friends whenever you want
And eating at your favorite restaurants
Nothing tops the summer
Swimming in the nice cool lake
When summer ends it’s always a bummer
No one wants to go back to school for heaven’s sake
Summer was fun but now it’s come to an end
Time to start school and buy pencils and pens
Sitting in class having no fun
Already thinking about next year’s sun
Poetry
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
Poetry
Poetry is great
Helps express my emotion
In a peaceful way
It can rhyme and be funny
Or be deep and beautiful
Poetry
Poetry is great
Helps express my emotion
In a peaceful way
It can rhyme and be funny
Or be deep and beautiful
Princess Volkonskaya Love Poem
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
Princess Volkonskaya Love Poem
Dear Zinaida, I know we’ve never met but I’d love to chat sometime.
I see you’re an opera singer, and I love Opera.
I’m very impressed that you stuck with your religion and moved away from home,
Shows that you are very strong willed, and I like that too.
Very generous of you to give that old street women your coat,
Even if it caused you to get sick.
I know you’re still married to Prince Nikita or whatever his name is,
But if I’m ever in Rome, I’d love to give you a call
Princess Volkonskaya Love Poem
Dear Zinaida, I know we’ve never met but I’d love to chat sometime.
I see you’re an opera singer, and I love Opera.
I’m very impressed that you stuck with your religion and moved away from home,
Shows that you are very strong willed, and I like that too.
Very generous of you to give that old street women your coat,
Even if it caused you to get sick.
I know you’re still married to Prince Nikita or whatever his name is,
But if I’m ever in Rome, I’d love to give you a call
The Story of Steve
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
The Story of Steve
Steve loves to sleep
So at night be counts sheep
But today he had a fuss
Because he slept in and missed his bus
He ran after it, fast as he could
But the bus kept going, as it should
So now Steve can’t go to school
But he says to himself, “I guess a day off is cool”
The Story of Steve
Steve loves to sleep
So at night be counts sheep
But today he had a fuss
Because he slept in and missed his bus
He ran after it, fast as he could
But the bus kept going, as it should
So now Steve can’t go to school
But he says to himself, “I guess a day off is cool”
Anger
Posted by fmccabe34 - Wednesday, May 2nd, 2018
Anger
Anger is fierce and irrational
He punches a wall when he can’t find a remote
And honks when he gets cut off in traffic
The smallest things set him off
Like a volcano ready to erupt
But when you really get him going
He becomes rage
You don’t want to meet rage
Anger
Anger is fierce and irrational
He punches a wall when he can’t find a remote
And honks when he gets cut off in traffic
The smallest things set him off
Like a volcano ready to erupt
But when you really get him going
He becomes rage
You don’t want to meet rage