B. C. Straight

Thank you for all the car ride.
Never anything did you hide.
Sorry if I had you gride.
I’m safe being by your side.

I love you.
Don’t take me as having no clue.
I’d rather be glue,
Right into you.

We never really sit,
‘Cuz I’m always hit.
Its like falling into a pit.
I have to admitt.

What can I say
Ever since that day,
As you were in pray
I had no pay.

As of dinner,
Nothing is finer.
You’re my winner.
‘Cuz I’m the signer.

You provide me a house,
Even to the mouse.
You may guide me to a spouse.
My country is by Laos.

I love your smile,
Could be seen from mile.
Is that your style?
This aren’t exile.

It has been very wild,
At time, it seem mild.
Keep in mind this is the world,
Full with field.

Winter has pass to gone,
Just like today will dawn.
Temperature here is drawn.
Snow come and go un-done.

As I ponder and think.
Had to, tea, my drink,
Eat ramen noodle with ink.
Wash dishes at the sink.

My chorse suck,
Where dirt stuck.
Vacuum suck.
Believe not in luck.

Movie is hard to start,
Break my heart.
Consist of waiting part.
Pause ocationally to play dart.

Should teriyaki Meg,
When run out of egg.
Start with the leg,
As we go out to beg.

Ali spend the night,
Our stove ignite,
Then begin towel fight.
“The I am right”.

Note:
3×5 is another title for this poem because there is me, Sam, and Ally (3). I know I know that Ryan is the other kid of Blake and Janiece, but I’d like to ignore him in this poem because he does not have such a big part in my life here with the Murris. Three (3) of us kids plus Blake and Janiece (2) made five (5), thus, i name this 3×5 to make 15 ‘cuz there are 15 verses in this poem.