Rhetorical question poemmy question poem

I wonder if they like being geese?They lay eggs

They have a big wingsThey are aquatic

I wonder if they like being geese?

Christmas poemmy holiday poem

Christmas...christmas trees...

hot cocoa...carolers singing...

gingerbread cookies..and opening up presents.

Christmas

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

Animals at school poemmy silly poem

Animals At School PoemMy Silly Poem

I came across a monkey

On the way to school

His hand was very weak

And his leg was very strong

I hid him in my desk

So that teacher would not see

He stayed there very quietly

Until frightened by a firecracker

Then he ran off and disappeared forever!

Ice cream poemMy delicious poem

I am ChrisI run 5,000,000,000,000,000- degrees ICE CREAM

STORE,there are flavors in my freezeryou have never seen before,

five divine creationstoo delicious to resist,

why not do yourself a favor,try the flavors on my list:

Chocolatevanilla

apple cream pieelectric bluerushing redI am Chris,

I run 5,000,000,000,000,000- degrees's ICE CREAM STORE,

taste a flavor from my freezer,you will surely ask for more.

Spring poemMy season poem

RainyBees and Sun

April, Breeze, and ShowersMay, March, Wind, Earth, Seeds, Flowers, Buds, Robins, birds,

and That is spring

Moon poem my moon poem

Crescent moonSmiling sideways through the

night...it reminds me of a happy manit looks this way because the

other sides are darkit appears after a couple days

Crescent moon

Name poemThe poem of names

My real name is Chris.Yesterday my name was Robert.

Today my name is Anderson.Tomorrow my name will be Zack.In my dreams my name is Sam.

Sometimes I don’t like my real name so sometimes I change.

Zebra poemMy animal poem

I am a Zebrastriped as a zebra as could be...

I dashing and dashing through the savanna.

I hiding from the wild cheetahs.I can run

I can Blend in with some surroundings.I am a Zebra

I can't make poetry poemmy excuse poem

Forget itYou must be kidding

I have bad handwritingi'm not imaginative enough

I don't make poetryI was late

I can't think hard enoughI don't like this

Time's up? Uh oh!All I have is a dumb list of excuses.

You like it? Really? No kidding.Thanks a lot. Would you like to see another one?