Poems

Grandma: Summer Fun

Roses are red.

Violets are blue.

I'm not good at writing poems.

Are you?

Summer is here.

Dar is too.

Grandpa wants to watch

Die hard 2.

Gus is chewing on a bone.
The noise is bothering some.

If you want to hear it,

To our house you must come

Dar's list of things to do

Is keeping us busy.

I hope we finish soon-

It is making me dizzy.

By: Grandma

Grandpa: According to Gus

Roses are red.

Violets are blue.

Gus Boy thinks this is dumb,

And so do I!

By: Grandpa

Darian: Lime Boy

Once upon a time

A boy was eating a lime

It tasted really bad

He was a real sad lad

He went to the store

So he could get some more

They were all out

He pout...ed

He headed for home

To get his comb

So he could brush his hair

Because whenever he goes to the store his hair sometimes gets kind of messed up from the wind in the air

He walked in the door

And looked on the floor

He couldn't believe his eyes

He saw some key lime pies

He ate a few

What can you do?

By: Darian