The horse ride Taking a romantic ride today, We sat upon the wagon. Suddenly the horse lifted his tail And we heard a roaring dragon! The deafening sound hurt my ears And the smell burned the hairs in my nose. My girlfriend sat and glared at me. Somehow my fault I suppose. It was my idea to take the ride, But how was I to know? It really wasn’t in my plans; Didn’t know the horse would blow. The noise and the smell were bad enough, As the wind blew quickly by. But I think the very worst of it, Was the brown stuff in my eye. My girlfriend’s face turned angry red. So I figured I wouldn’t dare, Advise her of the smelly pieces Of horse stuff in her hair. The horse finally stopped; my girl ran away, Stubbornly lifting her chin. I think that horse was enjoying himself, Cause I’m sure I saw him grin. A lesson learned for me today. Although I must confess, I laughed so hard I nearly cried As I wiped away the mess

3 POEMS!!! Thinking , Chocolate love and Feelings Thinking Searching for an answer Trying to find the way Straining my brain til it hurts almost every day. I cannot wait Til summer’s begun Trying to think Is not very fun. Chocolate love Do you have a kiss or a bar? Even the tiniest piece? I am craving it so much It will taste like a feast. Please tell me you have some If I need to I'll walk it I will beg, borrow or steal for a bit of chocolate. Feelings Hunger, temptation longing laughter, joy and tears. Anger, loving, curiosity hopeful, happiness and fears. All these are inside me And they all are coming out. Don’t know if I’m coming or going Or to scream or shout!

Time!! The question that is asked the most; we hear it everyday, “What time Is it?” they want to know, and then they go away. It's time for bed, it's time for work, or time to feed the fishes, It's time to take your medicine, or wash and dry the dishes. Time in seconds, time in hours, so many freckles past a hair, depending on the zone, or whether daylights savings there. Time is measured many ways from minutes to months, Time is what keeps everything from happening at once! A time to live, a time to die, a time for having fun, Clocks and calenders alike, all scheduled by the sun. Intervals that cant be hurried, will not be denied, a season that we know that's coming, as surely as the tide. If there ever comes a time when time will be no more, I wonder how we'll know to quit, or when it was before. Do we hurry? Do we loaf? It depends upon the time... Had we started earlier, we'd be finished with this Rhyme.

School School is so boring That maths that science It all gets me snoring Where is the teachers alliance All my friends play tag I like playing murder ants All my friends like waving princess flag And I like pulling down their pants Why oh why must we have school Really what's the point But it's actually quite cool Like a special joint P:S- this is not true i love school it's epic!!!!!

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