16
If I were In charge of the world If I were I charge of the world If I were in charge of the world I’d cancel nuts. High prices, And I’d cancel recess If I were in charge of the world I’d have a mansion, I’d have no problems, And I’d have school on the weekends instead of the week If I were in charge of the world I wouldn’t have ugly, I wouldn’t have I’d wouldn’t have dirty, And I wouldn’t have go to the bath room If I were in charge of the world I’d be able to fly, Shouldn’t someone whom forgets his stuff everywhere Still be able to be in charge of the world?

Austin's poems

Embed Size (px)

DESCRIPTION

 

Citation preview

Page 1: Austin's poems

If I were In charge of the worldIf I were I charge of the worldIf I were in charge of the world I’d cancel nuts.High prices,And I’d cancel recess

If I were in charge of the world I’d have a mansion,I’d have no problems,And I’d have school on the weekends instead of the week

If I were in charge of the worldI wouldn’t have ugly, I wouldn’t have I’d wouldn’t have dirty,And I wouldn’t have go to the bath room

If I were in charge of the worldI’d be able to fly,Shouldn’t someone whom forgets his stuff everywhere Still be able to be in charge of the world?

Page 2: Austin's poems

CobyYour fur is Long white and orange yarn Your eyes are Blue and green marbles

Your growl is Music to my ears

Your tail is An orange and white pop sickle

Your smile is A midsummer’s night

Your nose isA little leather ball

Your kindness thoughIs the best of all…A perfect gift for me!

Page 3: Austin's poems

The car we builtThe car we built is just fineDon’t try to tell us notThe front and back is divine-It’s just the engine that we forgot

Page 4: Austin's poems

Resorts Resorts have basketball courts and poolsResorts have tennis courts that are so cool

They have beaches But ohhhh They have leaches

I think they have golfI think I’ll stay in a loft

It sounds like fun, But Believe me, It just begun I don’t know where startWhat’s that you say? We don’t have enough money?Well I guess I’ll come back some other day

Page 5: Austin's poems

MusicMusic is swellAnd the musiciansPlay very wellBut there’s just some thingsI would changeWhy does music have all these Notes?

1234 567…Oh there’s just a Great big range

I would change it so there’s One or two…Just a few…So it would be samplerTo read Why can’t guitars ring like a bell so I don’tGet my fingers stuck in those old guitar strings

Page 6: Austin's poems

TrucksTrucks are shinyTrucks are all different colors

Trucks go fastTrucks go slow

Trucks can towTruck can ride low

Page 7: Austin's poems

BaseballOnce I played baseballBehindCity hallA guy asked if he could playAnd I said “it’s free for all”

The guy asked me what a slider isAnd I told him That a slider is a glider because It glides from side to side

What is a fast ball? The guy askedI told him it looks like A flying crystal ball

Gosh It sounds very hardI think I’ll go playCards

Page 8: Austin's poems

I hate dancingI hate dancing I do not like to danceI always stumble and fallI think I might have two left feet by chance

Dancing is hardWhy do people do it?I tend to get scarred

Dancing is not my thingIt’s not my cup of tea

Page 9: Austin's poems

MotocrossMotocrossFast scary

Racing riding flyingMotocross is really awesomeCrashing competing trying

Crazy coolMotocross

Page 10: Austin's poems

WrestlingWrestling

Painful hurtingPin full nelson takedown

Win by pin fallWrestling

Page 11: Austin's poems

SuitsI do not like suitsThey are very uncomfortableBut I do like fruit

Suits are not my thing I prefer pajamas People think I’m a ding a ling

Suits make me pinkThey hurt so, so muchOh no, I lost my cufflinks!

Page 12: Austin's poems

Happy Happy makes me feel goodHappy is like a sunny day

Happy is being lazyOr being playful

Happy is my thingHappy is good

Page 13: Austin's poems

Basketball is funBasketball takes a lot of energyBecause you have to run

Basketball is coolBut manWhen I play I look like a fool

You have to shoot,I hope I make it

Page 14: Austin's poems

WinterWinter is so cold

Snowflakes fall everywhereIt is Christmas time

Page 15: Austin's poems