The CrashAll right, if you want to read a poem of mine that is REALLY old, then this is one for you. This is a poem I wrote in fifth grade because I was...well...bored I guess, and had nothing to do. Even then I still knew how to waste my time. :)
Boom! Tinkle! Crash!
Everything went Smash!
Is what we heard my mother said.
When you crashed into that tree on your sled.
You really have come to a lot of harm,
Cause you not only have broke your arm.
You cracked your leg, you broke your head,
And now you live in a hospital bed.
Now as my mom stands over the sink
She really has started to think
That crash that we heard and it's no joke,
Was from all those bones I broke.