I hear the Ring
and answer the Door...
A walk down the stairs
and a sit on the bed...
I'm sitting here all alone .
talking up my telephone...
Strawberries, strawberries
they dont taste like cherries...
Shaq is tall
and we are small...
I saw my dad
and thought he was mad...
Flowers smell good
like they should...
There once was a man
who invented the fan...
Squirrels are hot,
Dogs are not...
I see your lips moving but i hear is blah blah...
so what are you on about...
I want to write a poem
but i don't know what about...
You don\'t own a pencil case
So don’t say you do...