Category: Poetry

When I rode Ruthie on my bike She liked to tell me where to go. She told me if I rode too fast And told me if I rode too slow. She told me just how bad I rode And that I rode too carelessly. The other day I hit a bump And quickly rode […]

I drew a picture of my friend, so funny that it made me cry. I guess he didn’t think it funny, ’cause he punched me in the eye.

A concrete mixer Came yesterday And poured concrete Where we kids play. So now we can’t Play fun kids’ games, But we showed them, We left our names! “Who wrote this stuff?” I heard them shout. I sure do hope They dont find out?

My brother and I Are sure having fun. We’re building a rocket To go up to the sun. They’ve already gone To the moon and to Mars, And driven around In weird little cars. But there’s nobody else Who’s done what we’ve done. ‘Cause we’ve planned a trip To go up to the sun! We’re […]

“It would eat us out of house and home!” Is what my mother said. “Besides, I think I read somewhere, That all the dinosaurs are dead.” “It would eat us out of house and home,” My mother said to me again. “We wouldn’t know what to feed it, Or even how we should begin.” “Our […]