Wednesday, November 14, 2012

Couplet Poetry

At camp I eat.
A yummy Treat.
Then I make a beat.
With my smelly Feet.
When I go for a run I get hot.
It looks like I’m boiling like a pot.

Summer is very very hot.
Everyone sweats and sweats a lot.
And when my friend goes to the beach.
His name sounds funny cause his name is Peach.
When we munch and munch and munch.
Our bellies are full because we ate our lunch

No comments:

Post a Comment

Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.