You look at her bald head,
And laugh...

If you think the unthinkable,
Speak the unspeakable...

He put on make up
And danced around...

I dream of a world
That's filled with peace...

I remember when we used to play kickball
And when we would go to the beach...

When I was one I lost my blankie,
And couldn't sleep a wink...

There is this one guy,
Who loves me a lot...

It's clearly not a poem. It's a speech for my...
It's still hard to believe that just like that...

He never saved the world,
Or found a cure for the common cold...

My mommy is a teacher
Who works with kids that have a special need...

My hero may not be a superstar,
Or an accomplished athlete...

My hero may not be a superstar,
Or an accomplished athlete...