MonkyMadness

What is that thing? That thing up there? Why is it moving over there? What is that thing? That thing in the sky? That thing that's white, It's going fast! That thing up there That thing in the sky What's that white thing up in the sky? That thing up there looks so brilliant! I've seen something like it. But my problem is, That one looks different. That one is thin. That one is fat. That one is long. That one is short. That one is big. That one is small. What makes them change? What are they made of? Why do they look fluffy? Why are they white? Why don't I know this? Why are they up there? How do they move? Why are

I have a cow. His name is Fred. Well, I did have a cow, But now he's dead. It was gross, the way he bled. It was gross, that shade of red. I couldn't believe it! They chopped off his head! It was horrid, He was cut with a knife. I can't be too alarmed. He was raised in a slaughterhouse.

      I wrote a haiku It sounded so wonderful!       But I forgot it.        I really really Wish I could remember it.    It was so awesome.     I loved it so much.  I can't believe I forgot.   Now my poem sucks.