Poetry
Wednesday, November 7th, 2018
Rhyming Poem
Sam
I don’t drive and I don’t pay
Finessing rides every day
Jokes and pranks all the time
I’ve only committed a couple of crimes
Attention span of a child
You can’t stop me from going wild
I’m a manny, it’s who I am
That’s me, Sam.
Tanka
Mom Purse
Feeling like a mom
Walking with my giant purse
Filled with mom like things
Band aids, sunscreen, phone chargers
On me twenty four seven
Haiku
Daisy
Her fur is snow white
Her eyes are an ocean blue
Her body, getting old
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