Roses are red
Violets are blue
This poem makes no sense
Refrigerator
Not actually mine but I did find it somewhere
I found this poem, which I wrote in middle school, while looking for info on something I do not wish to elaborate upon. It is perhaps the greatest piece of prose ever written
The Balloon Slide
When I went down the steep slide
On the blue and red mat
I was scared of the height
But I decided
It's just a multi-colored balloon
So what could go wrong?
Wind blew on my face
It was so much fun
I climbed back to the top of the ladder
And "wheeeeeeed" down