My poetic justice poem
It also tried to roast the toast
Then the ghost lit the house on fire
It said it wasn't him but he is a liar
The ghost was put in jail
But when he got out it started to hail
Then the ghost started to cry
The officer stood up and sighed and why
The ghost said he hates his life and he wants to die
The officer said but your already dead
The ghost looked at the officer strangely and pulled
off his head
Today I get up and get ready to eat. My family and I hop in the Lexus and we drive off and go eat some breakfast. Then mom and dad said where should we go and we all said Mexico . We all pack packed our bags and got ready to go and I looked out the window and said goodbye Ohio.
We arrive in Mexico and it was really hot , I looked at my phone is was 117 degrees. Then the baby pooped and the car needed some febreeze. Then we arrived at our hotel and it was sloppy. Then we turned around and exited out the front lobby.