There was a lion in the zoo
One day he tried something new
He tried to fly
But he became a spy
And he landed in the loo
Poems
The Chaotic Sea Life
Sea, sea
You’re just like me
Wavy and wriggly
You look so tiggely
Mouldy blue like the sky
Up so high
I wish you wore a tie
Be happy, sea
And what you see
Creatures live in the sea
They love it
They only hate it a bit
Because people kill them
Don’t you know they have a life too?
I don’t know why or who
Our scaled friendly fish
They’re so cute
They could easily fit in a boot
So don’t shoot
They’re not noisy, they have been mute
But there isn’t just fish
There are real plants that have actually been planted
I wish they were enchanted
But at least it’s been planted
Seagulls are grumpy
They like something lumpy
Not like a camel
Fly fly, fly up high
Make sure they know their mysterious way
And hey
HELP OUR CUTE KIND WILD LIFE !!!!!!!
A Day in the Life of a Minecraft Noob
A DEAD BUSH! GIMME THE DEAD BUSH… NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!
MY DEAD BUS— sticks!
Oh!
I… WANT… MY………….. DEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAADDDDDDDDDDDD BBBBBBBBBBUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Yay!
Ooooh dirt!
NOM NOM NOM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
The Wildness
At night
Things might
Suddenly bite
In the day
Things might eat hay
Hey, you over there, and everyone
BE KIND TO OUR WILDLIFE!!!!!!
Life
In a movie a man searches for his mojo
the one thing he didn’t know
his mojo can be found everywhere
and anywhere
You just have to look harder, dig deeper
until you finally reach what your looking for
because you don’t live forever
So make your life count
it might be the
only one you’re successful in
Weather Forecast
There’s a flood in the room
The cries of the clouds echo through the house
That will be the babies
There’s a thunderstorm in the living room
The thunder booms across the walls
That will be father asking for his paper
There’s a tornado in the bedroom
The wind sweeps everything in its way
And destroys the look
That will be my brother messing with the house
There’s a drought in the kitchen
Sweat rips through anyone who enters
The Sun shines brightly
And its flames flickering and rising
That will be the cuisine cooking