Friday, March 28, 2008

More Poetry

HAPPINESS

Happiness is yellow
I tastes sweet
It smells like flowers
It reminds me of home
It sounds like cheering
It feels warm
Happiness makes me feel like smiling

IF I WERE INVISIBLE

If I were invisible
I’d sneak up on my sister
I’d poke her in the side
And I wouldn’t need to hide

If I were a invisible
I’d make the perfect cop
I could stay at the crime
Than catch them right
If I were invisible
I’d sit beside a cat
I’d pull its tail
And watch it swipe at everything, but me!

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