Snap!
Hop! Hop! Hop!
Here comes the small map,
Rolling slowly at the top.
Bouncing clumsily with a small cup,
Full of colors that aglow and pop pop pop.
His eyes were big, but they disappeared in just one snap!
Hushed! Hushed!
As the great waves splashed,
The old camera flashed.
Some old and brownish bells clashed,
Inside of the bottle, they crashed.
While the weary bees were in a rush,
Some trolls hurriedly followed and abashed.
When the King picked up the ugly elf and blushed.
Ring! Ring! Ring!
The bossy telephone is ringing,
Impatiently waiting while hanging.
The grouchy curly wires were swirling,
Then suddenly, it had stopped ringing.
The bluebirds flopped their dry, frizzy wings,
And fell into the old bushy thing.
Tik Tok! Tik Tok!
Said the old, lazy clock.
The coward kitten was in the sack,
Hiding nervously at the back of the rock.
While the lousy chick was inside of the bucket block,
Looking furiously at the old grumpy gummy dummy duck.
My Day! My Day! My!
Today is my birthday!
Twenty-sixth of December is today.
Christ the King's birthday was yesterday,
And tomorrow is my secret brother's birthday.
Greetings flowed here and there the whole day,
But no presents arrived at the end of the day.
Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!
Today is not December to sing along!
It's April and has to sing a birthday song!
Four people will celebrate the whole month long.
These amazing four are healthy and will live long.
Sixth is the number of where the youngest belongs,
Ninth is for Father and he's extremely strong.
Eighteenths for third elder sister, party all night long,
Twenty-third's for Mother and we'll sing a cheerful song.
by MylaRoseG.
Saturday, April 5, 2014
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Her Thoughts & Feelings
PoésieThis is a poetry collection about my thoughts and untold feelings. It unveils the delicate threads of my innermost self, and each poem is a glimpse into the labyrinth of my mind. In a world where emotions are often unspoken, these poems serve as a v...
