It jumps it flies.
It hits then cries.
It wastes my time.
Commits a little crime.
It's sneaky and mean.
Just like a stuck up little queen.
Overdramatic little squirt.
When it yells my poor head hurts.
Oh yes, it is the worst.
When it’s mad it could burst.
It's terribly wicked.
With a face tinted red.
Just to let you know, this is the fact.
It is always ready to attack.
From head to feet, it's full of sin.
It tries and tries to always win.
But now it's your turn.
Your turn to learn.
That she’s not like that.
She’s nothing like a sneaky rat.
She friendly and fun.
You don’t need to run.
She’s creative and kind.
With a very smart mind.
She always has a hand to lend.
WOW! ! She’s a really great friend.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem