Daymion's True Story
My baby cousin slaps me and smashes hard stuff on my head and scratches me with his dirty nails. My cousin Jermain, who is 10, is awesome. Moses is good, he is 9. Some kids named Mickey and Jiloni beat me up. One time when I was 8, Jiloni kicked me and her friend blew a horn in my ear. I spelled her name wrong for a reason. Read it and you will know why.
I Can't Write a Poem, poem
Forget it.
You must be kidding.
I'm tierd.
I'm hot.
I'm sweating.
I forgot my homework.
It's hard.
It burns.
I lost it.
I'm looking.
Times up. Uh oh!
All I have is a dumb list of excuses.
You like it? Really? No kidding!
Thanks a lot. Would you like to see another one?
You must be kidding.
I'm tierd.
I'm hot.
I'm sweating.
I forgot my homework.
It's hard.
It burns.
I lost it.
I'm looking.
Times up. Uh oh!
All I have is a dumb list of excuses.
You like it? Really? No kidding!
Thanks a lot. Would you like to see another one?