The poem

author's note: This is a poem I decided to make for a creative piece.

Bees are stinging

Children are crying

Bites are itching

I feel like I’m dying

 My mom is throwing a fit

My dad is about to blow

My brothers are falling into pits.

My sister’s car is getting towed.

 My friends are getting mad

My dogs are biting

I am getting sad

And my cousins are fighting

My friends are leaving

I just heard thunder

People are teasing

I sometimes wonder….

Why does my birthday fall on April fool’s day?