This really does not sound like poem to me, but ill let you all tell me if it does.


S ummer is wearing a bathing suit

U nder the sunny sky:

I n The Bright Blue Ocean,

T rying to out swim friends.

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nancy

TAG'''''''''' KITTY CAT

Kitty cat,
You're getting fat!
Imagine that!
Not be rude
But that special food
Doesn't do any good!





Tag: Coward

His First One

Look at that shiney brown hair
She has twinkling eyes
Those lips are so rosey
They seem to be calling
Simply suck it up
Forget about cooties
Give her a kiss
Don't be a coward

Tag lor??? :confused:

Looks like a free play hummmm. Is Lor gonna come back with a Tag for us??
Dose anyone want to try doing line by line or ...maybe one time, a few of us or all of us :) do the same tag topic? would be neat to see how each of us run with the same tag. ???
MMMKAY back to lor :hug: we need a topic sunshine :) ???

Hmmm...came to play, and no one has left any inspirational tag!;)lol
So, I'll give you some inspiration...
:D
Inspiration

Inspiration,
Comes from deep within,
True expression,
Has a place to begin.
Inspiration,
You can’t do without,
True expression,
Is there without a doubt.
Inspiration,
It’s felt all around,
True expression,
Can always be found!


:o
Next tag - Brave!

I'm sorry I forgot to put a Tag. Since Jamie put "brave" I'll do that one then put another.


I tried it before
but I wasn't too brave
all my friends begged me
to walk in the cave

It was dark in there
and kinda damp
I just knew we shoulda brought
a kerosene lamp

We walked around
and felt stalagmites
then I banged my head
on a stalacmite


tag >> door

When God closes a door, He opens a window.
I believe it. I believe it.
Sometimes the believing is all that I have
Standing in a room full of closed doors,
Waiting for a window to open.

Faith is standing there, trusting,
No matter how long it takes,
Because He promised to open a window
And He always keeps His word.




Tag: branches

This is not tag, sorry. i just wanted you all to see it.


ODE TO KIT-KAT


In Attleboro she was found

On the steps of the YWCA

She was half starved, and oh so week

She has no strength to play.



Just a little tiny kitten

With eyes so big and green

So very shy and loving, and I thought

How could people be so mean.



I call her Kit-Kat, and she knows

When i am going away.

And when I return she`s waiting

For she had a lonely day.



Now when i go to feed her

I have to walk her to her dish

Sometimes her nose turns up as if she knows

It`s not her favorite kind of fish.


At night she roams around the yard

And then I hear a knocking at my door,

Who can that be-and then i know

It`s my Kit-kat evermore.



TAG IS ..... BRANCHES


NANCY

Branches

We are just branches,
From the same tree,
But we are so different,
My brother and me.
It’s almost like we came
From a different tree.
We are such opposites,
My brother and me.
We are just branches,
From the same tree,
But you wouldn’t believe it,
My brother and me…

;)


Next Tag - (The) Beach