Sun...a poem

Sun
by Jess

Sun, sun, how bright can you be?
Moon, moon, how white can you be?

Ice cream, ice cream, how sweet can you be?
Sandwich, sandwich you are made out of wheat.

Candy, candy, you are a good treat.
Furnace, furnace, you are full of heat.

how's that for totally random things that kind of rhyme, and the irony...Jess is allergic to wheat! ~ mom

Animals...a poem

Animals
by Jess

Animals are smart,
and they have a loving heart.

Most of the time they're really cute,
but when they fart I want to puke.

I love my dog he is a blast,
except for when he passes gas.

my youngest is really into bathroom humor this year...I'm dumbfounded by it...she's such a girly, girl all the time. ~ mom