Ten Years Old Poem by Val Brooklyn Rogers

Ten Years Old



There's a story about a ten year old who
Often thinks she's much older when she
Runs just for fun.
And she mostly wears pinky swears on
Grounds of play.
Spends her cents from yesterday.
Inny minny pink and things.

With the mouse on the clock don't stop
There she goes adds her sense to the
Digital fun, thinking she's a GAME PRO
At ten years old.

Confessing that she knows so she laughs
About MATH. Very good, knew you could
Understand. OUTSTANDING accomplishments
Scholasticaly understood.

And the story goes
Little niece is LAUGHING me to pieces.
Now I'm speechless.
Did you do your homework?
Oh, only on Sunday.

Video games a priority.
She's got most new releases.
She often states with pride.
Already almost a TEENAGER at ten.

And then this is the end my story
Listening FRIENDS.

Friday, February 12, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: niece,youth,friends
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