Topic: Say a short poem for the person above you to show them you c - part 2 | |
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roses are red
violets are blue this poem sucks I hope you do too! |
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spinning
looks up looks down tripped and fell and I can't get up dang girl you are funny! |
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There is a new person
(Here's the test) Who says nice things (unlike the rest) Give her time (he said with a mumble) She's sure to make friends (but her tummy does rumble!) |
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if you were a frog
and I were a slug would you still love me and give me a hug |
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Edited by
lynnleeds
on
Wed 06/12/13 01:23 AM
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If I were a frog,
In a tree I would sing. That doesn't mean you'd get, A wedding ring. If I were a tree, And you were a frog. My branches would spread, Like wings on a hog! |
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it raining
it pouring I am going to bed and start snoring lol |
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Mendy is obviously,
Wearing a wig. She spending her time, Writing poems to a pig! |
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oh little pig
with black spots on white Yes I am bored and have no life so when I get on mingle2 it make me smile I kick off my shoes and start singing the blues all because of one little pig and guess what that you? |
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This pig can't sing
(Writing is his game) He scratches his wing (his vocals are lame) You would think he would bite! (being naked and all) But wings are a sight (Would shoes make him tall?) But give him a pen! (and off he will go!) To rhyme to a friend! (at the Mingle2 show!) |
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A metal pig
Imagine that! He is shiny, metal and fat! How is a metal pig fed? Is it nails or is it bread? I imagine that he is dry as dust For wouldn't any water make him rust? A metal pig is that is this bright is really quite the sight! |
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If you really knew,
How to feed a Metal Pig. Out would come the BBQ Cooked in a Texas rig. The pig would smile If ribs were served. And the spice was right But with each bite The pig might sing! Keeping him from flight! |
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oh my little pig
because as you write some one may roast you and take your sweet piggy life but I know your to smart you can write your way out so make up a poem that will tell us we are all wrong pig should not be eaten because they are so smart and as for me I am smitten, |
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Pigs are the best to bite!
They ooze with juice! They taste just right! When cooked all day the tenderness shows! As they move to fill the bill. When flying high the tailwind blows! Wafting sweetness into the night! |
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well, well
I would not eat you because pigs that have spots and are as cute as you piggy wiggy you should be on ytube show them your not a animal but a pig that could wear shoes dance around show TV land your pig town |
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hello and good bye
when I don't hear from you it make me want to cry |
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Don't cry Mendy.
Life is too short! Get a pet pig, And listen to it snort! A pig in hand, Is worth two in the bush. But a flying pig! Is sure to go ... WHOOSH! |
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twinkle twinkle
little star how I wonder how you all are words are fun sometime cant you see so say a little poem for the little old pig and me, |
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Haikus are easy
But sometimes they don’t make sense Mendy two is cool |
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Some pigs fly too fast!
They are not searching for dinner. They explode from cannons. |
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