Sunday, November 6, 2011

Children's Poems


Mad
When I see bullies I get mad
I think of DISCO but I’m still mad
I think about the motorcycle and boy I get mad.
I think about sisters and I get mad
When brothers tease me I get sad
And when I’m sad I’m real mad.
When I think of stories I didn’t write
And homework that takes all Night!!
I get mad
Ain’t that sad
I can’t help it but I get Mad