Thursday, June 16, 2005

Poem

My little cat purring like a motor.
His long tail curled up like a woolen ball.
His big eyes closed tight.

Tuesday, June 07, 2005

POEM

I am all I hear

The bees buzzing nicely
The birds squeaking happily.

I am all I see

The lazy hills just siting there
The cold pool shining in the sun

I remember the disgusting taste of
salt water.
I can remember the smell of sizzling pork makes my mouth water.

I am what I know

I know how to make my intelligent donkey happy.
I know how to ride my speedy scooter.

I am all I am

I am a boy
I am a farmer
I am a motorbike rider
I am a soccer player