Hair

Long or short
Curly or straight
Up or down
There are so many ways
And the styles range
From afro to a bun
So there is never a right way
to do your hair

                        -Abby

Girls And Boys

Girls, Ladies, Women

Boys, Gentlemen, Men

She, Her, Female

He, His, Male

Boys and Girls are different

In their own ways

                            -Abby

Blue (at the beach)

It smells like the ocean, salty
It feels like the sand, rough
It sounds the blue birds, musical
It looks like the sky, flowing
And it tastes like the blueberries, sweet
 
                                         -Abby

This Could Only Happen To Me

As I petal and petal past the Muffin Patch
As I make my way to the store, at last
And as soon as I get there i pull out my list
2 tomatoes, lettuce, and an onion the size of my fist
Im ready to check out, I've filled up my cart
And then suddenly, I have a brain fart
It's gone, it's gone my moms credit card
I have to admit, I am now scared
For life, because if my mom finds out
She will start to scream and shout
So I start to run around franticly
                                                               Then I hear them say they found it, I'm relieved

                                                                                                            -Abby

Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Some poems rhyme,
Others don't.

Yellow

It looks like the sun, bright

It tastes like pineapple, juicy

It smells like the daffodils, fresh
It sounds like the lions, loud
And It feels like the sand, rough

                                         -Abby