Poemy Posty

Monday, May 3 |
"Caleb, I am not good with poems," she said matter-of-factly.
"Well neither am I, " he replied quite exactly.
"I am not posting this, Caleb." Kerri started to sleep.
She couldn't though, because of the birds peeps.

We should probably study, but that sounds boring.
So instead we are writing a poem, not snoring.
School's almost out! And then summer project
Will happen, but watch out for the murder suspect.

DUUHHH
this post was created with a little help from calebdurham.

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