A SCARY RIDE
i'm go on a scary ride where you go up and down and to and fro it make me want to hide i'm already on this giant thing i keep on say no i think that it be over but there be more to go i'm glad that it now over and what a scary ride i wonder why it's call the barney playland slide why be people laugh at me scary ride make me unhappy look for embarrasing rhyme something that will fit the time i hope this poem do n't last so i'll be glad the day have pass i'm out of rhyme so it's the end i hide my face and go to bed the end special thanks for watch my little brother cry while fall down a 2 foot slide in the park when he be little