
POEMS ARE LIKE SHADOWS..
ON THE SIDEWALK
CHALK IS FOR KIDS
PLAY IN THE STREET
LIGHT SHINES ON MY FACE
IS SMILING AT YOU
ARE MY SUNSHINE
WARMS MY SKIN
IS SOFT..

COOKIES ARE THE BEST
FRIENDS ARE ALWAYS THERE
IS A MONSTER UNDER MY BED
TIME, BRUSH YOUR TEETH AND WASH

YOUR FACE
IS BEAUTIFUL
FLOWERS IN A MEADOW
GOLD, LIKE THE BUTTER
CUPS I LIKE
THAT OLD TIME ROCK AND ROLL
OVER, ROVER...

IS MY DOG
BARKS AT THE MAILMAN
COMES TO MY DOOR
BELL IS RINGING
IN MY EARS
STICKING OUT OF HIS HEAD
OF THE STATE
REPORT WAS TEDIOUS
CLASSES DRAG ON...

AND OFF SWITCH
PLACES FOR THE DAY
AND NIGHT
SHIFT IS LONG

HAIR BLOWS IN THE WIND
IS COOL LIKE MY POEMS
ARE LIKE SHADOWS...

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