Nature Poem

Nature Poem Of BVHS

The trees sway in the wind 

Like they are in the same bind

                   The creek makes a gurgle

                       It is like a baby trying to be verbal

Insult Poem

My Insult Poem

She causes so much drama 

Because she cries to her mamma

She wonders why she has no friends 

To hang out with on the weekends

         You are so short

           You're the size of a quart

           You are always so slow

           You are quite the blow

             You get all of the attention 

            You give a lot of tension

You are so annoying

Your voice is so ongoing

You think you are so perfect

You think  you are never incorrect

You claim to remember anything

But you won't be able to get a ring