Author's Note: Sometimes I like to write weird and random poems. Here are a few of them.
POEMS
Poems are fun
In poems you can run
Just like in autumn
Poems can be about stars
Or maybe even cars
And certainly trapeze bars
Poems have to have rhythms
But if they are free-write they don't have to rhyme
And bring you back in time
The poem could be a free-write, boring yet exciting poem with no rhythm about poems
SNOW FALL
Little snowflakes fall
From the sky
And barely touch the ground
Just like sap drips
From a tree
White fluffy flakes fall
Like a blanket covering the ground
The perfect flow of snow
Sparkles on the ground
SNOWFLAKES
Flakes of snow
Fall from the sky
Each mini flake
Has the tiniest details
Sculpted in the flake
The beauty
Of watching them fall
Is spectacular
MARSHMALLOW
Pitter-patter goes the sound
Of a hamster's feet
Crunch goes the light-blue bedding
As he scurries across the cage
Sniff-sniff goes the sound
Of a hamster sniffing
As a hand reaches into the cage
The hamster is as white
As new fallen snow
With a dark gray stripe
Running down his back
He needs a name
A wonderful name
A name that no other hamster is named
I shall call him
A food name
Just like the last white hamster
What should it be?
It was going to be french-fry
Then it was going to be peanut-butter
But he's white
The only wonderful
Wonderful
Name I can think of…
MARSHMALLOW!
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