There once was a mouse,
Who lived in a house.
He did not speak,
Nor did he speak.
But he did wear a blouse.
There once was a boy
He loved his favorite toy
He found it broken
After he awoken
And just found out it was his brother troy.
There once was a bum
He played the drum
He found it was bad
He got very mad
And he told himself he’s dumb
I wish to have a phone
Maybe I can get a lone.
Should I get cricket?
Or kick back and kick it.
But all I do is mone.
Tayler
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3 comments:
nice poem i like it
The first rhyme is kind of weird, the second seems more like a grudge, the third seems comical, and the fourth is also kind of weird.
Anthony
I really like your poems but try to get into a differant rhyme scheme. like instead of AA, BB, CC, DD, etc. mix it up. Good poem though.
-Kesha :)
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