Grass is green I know it’s true
But sometimes I wish that it was blue
The sky is blue but I really think
It would look nice if it was pink
Nature had no care for the ground
Because if it did it wouldn’t be brown
Poems
Centre of the City
At the centre of the city,
There are four buildings that rise.
They stare at you with eyes
As sharp as the ones of a detective
While you stand on the cemented
Street below that was formed
By the meeting of
Four roads between the buildings.
You can see only a small part of the
Street for the other part is
Covered by these buildings.
It is the olden part
Of town. Whenever I want
A glimpse of our culture,
I come back here and get it.
Four Legs
Four legs but not a hurtful soul
Making their owner happy is their only goal
The do many cute things like roll
Not a type that likes control
They enjoy going out back and digging holes
And come back charcoal
They find tons of enjoyment in a stroll
After a couple weeks they will be attached like a thole
They get distracted by a mole
You can make their hearts whole
Especially… if you fill their bowl
The Day I Became a Nerd
The day I became a nerd I did not like chicken nuggets
All I would eat was candy
People were coming up to me and saying
How can I be a nerd?
So if you want to be a nerd
Come to me
Shining Stars
Stars gleam bright like you
Shining stars
Shining stars
Gleam bright like you
Do not walk away
You are special
Yeah!
Special!
SHINING STARS!