Category: 03rd

Yummy in my tummy
my stomach’s really hungry
I really want some beef and chicken
and my tummy really is hungry

My initials are SAD
and I’m mad cause I’m not SAD
I’m happy people think I’m SAD
but I’m not
and I don’t like being SAD

Chickens,
cute, small,
play, sing,
waddle,
have warm fluffy feathers,
chickie

I stand tall for all to see,
While I sway so silently
As little specks on the ground
Start staring up at me.
The warm sun is there
Thawing my petals and my leaves,
I look up to see
Some beautiful buzzing bees,
I am a flower.

French fries are salty
Some fast food places have them
They are super good

I feel disappointed as I wait for a shower.
But me, I’m just a sad friendless flower.
What to expect? What to explore?
I can’t go anywhere, I’m stuck to the floor.
The sun burst with heat. Did I curse it?

But one day,
in my imagination I thought that I saw
some hope in the world.
I twirled and swirled
with a happy feeling as I saw
a man say “Take a drink, I’ll buy you a fall.”
As that man walked away,
I thought, “Now, I don’t need water.
All I need to do
is ponder.”

Cute
Awesome
Tame
So cuddly!

Snow. Snow is all I can remember.
Wait that was in December.
Hearts? No that was Valentine’s Day.
What could be for November?
Ah, I remember now.
Turkey.
Families getting together.
A night of being thankful.
A room lit with light so you can see the wonderful food.
Smiling faces.
Sweet cornbread in the oven.
Smell of cranberry sauce.
A show of how it all started.
That’s November.