Every time I go to gym,
Mats and bars I see.
Teachers, Coach, and hoola hoops,
Vaults and tracks for me.
Time to do my gym routine,
In front of the judges,
Wonder if they’ll give me ten,
Hope they don’t have grudges!
I do back flips, one by one,
Then some front-handsprings,
Somersaults and backward rolls,
That’s my floor routine.
Bars await, I stride on o’er
Coach’s test to do.
I finish up with a back hip circle,
Everyone’s cheering ‘yahoo!’
Vault will stare me in the eye,
‘Stick out like a sore thumb,
As I do an arm circle,
My heart beats like a drum.
Track is up, I cannot wait.
I run a marathon
They see me run, and trip not once,
They list my pros, not cons.
The scores are out, oh boy, oh boy!
They gather right around,
Then they come and lift me up
Because, I’ve won the crown!
Monday, January 31, 2011
Thursday, January 13, 2011
The Family, A Proclamation
In the Family, a proclamation,
To all the world's big 'dome',
It list's some family strength'ners,
To make a happy home.
A couple of these strength'ners,
I think I here will list,
Marriage and knowledge equal
Eternal happiness.
Everyone, male and female,
Are made in the image of God.
Remember this: he made you,
Then you'll be holding the rod.
In the heavenly realm, premortal,
We all knew Jesus Christ.
His plan for us is awesome,
But Satan wants it sliced.
Moms and Dads are responsible
To rear kids in the right.
But, hey! they are not being mean,
So don't fear; they won't bite.
To have a happy marriage,
Some things you have to do,
Be loving, and not lazy,
Find happy dates to do.
The Family, a Proclamation,
to all the world's big 'dome',
It list's some family strength'ners,
to have a happy home.
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