KID'S WHO ARE DIFFERENT

Here's to the kids who are different,
The kids who don't always get A's
The kids who have ears twice the size of their peers,
And noses that go on for days...
Here's to the kids who are different,
The kids they call crazy or dumb,
The kids who don't fit, with the guts and the grit,
Who dance to a different drum...
Here's to the kids who are different,
The kids with the mischievous streak,
For when they have grown, as history's shown,
It's their difference that makes them unique.

The Concert

I went to the Spectrum and what did I see?
*AHHHHH*, 'N Sync was playing for me.
Joey, Chris, Lance, Justin, and J.C.
I knew it just had to be a dream. *Twinkle, Twinkle*
*Bam, Bam* Went the speakers as they blasted with sound.
It was over, they had to leave, so the crowd gave them a round,
*BOOHOO, WAAWAA* Everyone burst out in tears,
then everyone cried out
*Encore, Encore, cheer, cheer, cheer!*
When they came back out on stage,
they quickly stared at the look alike animal cage.
They then quickly drank their water out of their cups.
Then started to sing *Giddy-Up*.
They promised they were going to bring a girl up on stage,
and bring her backstage,
away from all the horrid rage.
*HaHa*, we all started dancing, singing and laughing,
*BLING, BLING, BLING, BLING*, I heard loud dings,
and they were real off springs.
and then *WHAM!* I hit my alarm button with my eyes closed,
I said, *AHHHHHH, OUCH,* and looked on my dresser drawer,
and at first there was an awful blur.
Something felt sharp like a picket,
I brought it closer and *AHHHHH*,
it was an "N Sync ticket!!!!!

HERE WE GO AGAIN
Written by: Nikki

Hold on Amanda, WHAT MOM???
Yeah, I'm almost done cleaning my room!!
Sheesh.... MOMS!!!

No Room

Today, my mom told me to clean up my room --
And I wanted to do as she said --
So I picked up the toys that lay out on the floor. . .
And then piled them up on the bed.

Oh, I piled them up in a mountainous heap --
‘Till they towered way over my head.
And now that I’m tired, there’s no room for me. . .
I’ll just sleep in my mom’s bed instead!

Written & © By: Tracy Ingalls Used with special permission

Speedy!! Let go of my foot!! You can't come along with me!!

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By Vikimouse! They are *NOT* Public Domain! *Nor* available for Download
Cat made the special image of me and Speedy. Thanks Kelly for my bed.

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