Crazy, Creepy, Crawly things...
Luckily they have no wings,
Sometimes they stalk us,
That is why we do not trust
They know down bedroom doors
They give us all their chores,
They thrust at us, swords,
They make us very bored.
They co crazy over iPods,
And they are rather odd!
They torture poor tico,
And think we are weirdo's.
And say we are nerds!
But we just like words!
The game Dominion we play,
(At least try to, anyway)
They wrestle much to much.
Make us puke-up our lunch,
So we change all their passwords,
So they are the nerds, :)
When we chat them,
We scare them,
And then,
We do it again.
The End!
~Snickerdoodle
-Dassia :D
Ah, boys! :) Fun poem!
ReplyDeleteKeep writing!
-JS