Best Day Poem by Danielle Perez

Best Day



I’m really hungry for some yummy cake.
It is going to be a happy day.
The baker better not make it taste fake.
All of my friends and I down by the bay.

I can’t wait to get on the floor and dance.
I’m bouncing to the beat of the music.
I really hope that I don’t lose my pants.
Dancing so much I might even lose it.

It’s finally time to open the gifts.
Anticipation is building in me.
Hopefully I will not miss my work shift.
Yahoo! I got a brace for my bad knee.

And so my big day is sadly over.
Now back to work with my big lawn mower.

Monday, June 8, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: happy
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