You are the one that
cuddles me...

There is a pink thing
on the counter...

When I heard
I thought I would throw up...

Why do people
go in steeples...

There once was a man from Brazil
who wanted to get down from a hill...

Jazz is like
walking or swaying...

Bear
big, brown...

I'm 18 going on 20
I have 15 brothers or so...

When my brother fights
with me on nights...

Quiet home
on a cold night...

Happy
Cheerfully,joyous...

Most days I'm bright red
full of energy and lively words...