Good Boy, Jake
Rod in hand, I went to the lake
Poetry
Xanarax
There once was an alien named Xanarax
Alien Haiku
spinning flying orb
The Bogeyman
Amen.
Late at Night
I opened my eyes and could not see.
Cactus
Prickly pointy spikes
A Horse
I should like to be a horse
Perfect Party
Doug is dressed in his party best
Bump in the Night
Matted-hair and rotted teeth
High Seas Laundry
Captain Hook, he climbed the deck
The Hand
My hand’s all numbers so what the heck?
The Picnic
*If you go down in the woods today, you’re sure of a big surprise.