Alex is my name. Given to me by my
parents. Sometimes I’ll always ask them why give me such a name? My name
described in many ways but like a train going into a tunnel this question
always comes into my brain. All I know is that my name is Alex I’m from Dallas I
have many different talents but a very great challenge to get over my lack of ballast.
Defender and helper of mankind is a very jumping description in my opinion. I
see my name a very rough object but soft to the touch. Such an object never
seen before and such a mystery to the people that have seen it before. Full of color and shaped just like a toy this
thing can bring some funny jokes and lots of joy. This is how it comes to mind.
A very unusual but strong name given to me by my own two loving parents. I
enjoy having the name. What is there really to hate? But oh my gosh look I just
found some cake!!
I really liked your poem and it was really funny.
ReplyDeleteThis was very entertaining and I really liked the flow of it and the end was funny
ReplyDeleteOmg I love cake too. 😍😂
ReplyDeleteDramatic buildup... boost of mood... BOOM CAKE
ReplyDeleteI like how you made it rhyme in prose form
ReplyDeleteYour poem was very creative.
ReplyDeleteraTHER INDIFFERENT ABOUT IT
ReplyDeleteI like how the ending of your poem is. It was very humorous.
ReplyDeleteI don't think it's the worst prose in history. The line about the cake sounds like something you would say, too. :)
ReplyDeleteYou have mad bars ✊
ReplyDeleteYour poem was entertaining I liked it
ReplyDeleteYour ending was so funny. Cake is life
ReplyDeleteThis was very entertaining.
ReplyDeleteThat was awesome, I love everything you write. I think the rhythm was really interesting
ReplyDeleteYour poem was funny and well put together.
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