Peeps

A poem about random people

People can be mean,

Pepole can be nice.

Pepole can be as hot as fire,

Pepole can be as cool as ice.

Pepole can like pie,

'Cuz I know I do.

Pepole live,

And pepole die.

And when pepole do die,

other pepole cry.

"Boo Hoo"

And when a baby is born,

pepole cry.......

"Yay!"

....Tears of joy.

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All pepole in a way,

are bipolar.

PEPOLE ARE DIFFRENT IN MANY WAYS!!!!!!!!

 

Reviews

[Erik Bailey]

good job