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Kilee Burton Poems
Sitting here waiting Watching the clock slowly tick Tic toc Tic toc The days go by slowly
Forrestt And The Clown
Forrestt Bloomington loved to talk So bad one time he was pelted with a rock One day he was walking straight into town He met a half frowning pink hippie clown
She sits quitely staring above The stars are like candles lighting up the sky Memories drift deep into her mind Of a childhood she left behind
A Bag Of Pencils
He threw the bag at my head I screamed so loud you would think I was almost dead. I am not sure what I did wrong Maybe I was singing a really annoying song.
A Dog Named Drew
He was always known as Drew He really enjoyed eating my shoe Drew had a hidden pile of bones And possibly a few of my cell phones.
It all starts when you are a child The first steps matter the most It is a tough concept to learn One in front of the other
Sitting back taking a break Staring at this stale piece of cake. I ponder what to eat for lunch Or shall I call it brunch?
Much needed Recharges Z's Droopy Eyes
Waiting For Summertime
Sitting here The sky can't be anymore clear The birds dance and sing I am waiting for the bell to ring
Solid heavy metal Stubborn Touched by many Sliding through the snow
Oh So Scared
I really hate the dark I run fast past the park Creepy monsters lurk under the bed I gave him a special name 'Fred'
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Sitting here waiting
Watching the clock slowly tick
Tic toc Tic toc
The days go by slowly
It's April and May is nowhere in sight
It is getting harder to wake up in the morning
Pushing the snooze button once again
Trying to find reasons to stay home
The mind is elsewhere, floating in the clouds
May is finally here
Graduation is full speed ahead
Seinoritus is getting worse
The heart is set on graduation
The mind wants to sleep in 'til noon
Graduation is finally here
That was the cure needed all along