Bad Girl Poem by reina Lorenzo

She never quit playing game
Whith her biggest smile, can’t hardly reply
Lift up, jump up and she’s crazy
Cuz, that what she is.
She’s dancin’ movin’ trippin’
Then she asked
“isn’t it great”.

She’s like a hurricane, a fairy knight
A cheeky girl, everynight
Always present, yellin’ bangin’
Oh, so weird.

She’s in the center of the universe
With here weirdest move, I can’t stand
Hot, wild crazy
Oh, what a bad, bad girl.

2/12/03