Armor glist’ning in the light

Rides all night and day

Seeking glory and hooray,

Will he ever find it? Nay.

At the zoo his balloon got snatched by a baboon

“Give that back!” the boy hollered

But the baboon didn’t care, he couldn’t be bothered 

There once was a baboon with a balloon

White, soft

Piling up slowly

Kids playing and laughing,

Beautiful.

Everyone loves the sweet 

Taste of spun sugar

This is what the clouds would taste like

on a hot summer day

The smell is very moist 

Just like the moring dew 

On the ground

There is a different vibe

People running on the sidewalk

Dogs meeting dogs 

It is the taste of summer

You walk outside 

And to your enjoyment

You see there is no white fluff

On the ground

The birds are chirping 

The sky is gentle 

You feel a breeze 

A nice relaxing brees

Your mind is more clear than the sky

And then you realize 

ITS SUMMER

people I see 

playing in the sand just by me

The waves flowing 

The sound of laughing 

And I started to smile 

Like a kid who had a bag of candy

I am glad 

And relaxed 

By the sand on my feet 

And the sun on my body

I wish this shining beaming day

 will never go away

Who did something his dad forbid

Pulled the pin

Goodbye to his kin

He coward in the clouds amid

And all day 

With my friends 

If they attend 

In the winter cold 

Or in the hot summer Sweat 

Dripping down 

When the layers 

Touch the ground 

Playing competitive 

Or Playing for fun and freedom

 Either way when I lose I feel dumb

I walk one the fields or sand chewing my gum

Thinking about what I should of done 

Just before dark comes 

So relaxing and calming 

Lightens up the sky 

Off the glaring bay waters 

So beautiful all around 

IT KEEPS THINGS COLD 

But you still need 

XboxGold. It sucks

It’s to big I need 

a Handel just 

To move it 

 

Who dropped a large toy on his toe!

And then he said ow,

And sank to a bow,

For that was the end of his show.

Where people yell happy holidays

Kids ready to get their gifts on that day

In this time of year the breeze is here 

as people are drinking hot chocolate 

They sigh “shiver me timbers” 

and are glad that they’re inside

Although winter is not like summer 

we still enjoy the icy cold day 

where people yell happy holidays

Who had once gotten lost in

An old market in Spain

She awoke confused and in pain

When she found out she woke up in Austin

         He swims really fast 

       When he is underneath 

               He can’t breathe 

      When he goes up he rubs his eyelash 

I just heard of a sunset 

But thought it was a funset

When you always go to the bay 

I always say theirs a ray 

At the end of dawn sunsets were not funsets