Today

Sticky hands

And smelly feet

Playing games

Never being neat

Hands in places

Hands shouldn't be

Who could judge

When I am cute as can be?

Runny noses

And chewed up sleeves

I may look sweet

But my smile deceives

Crayons and glue

Swings and slides

I am so young

I can't explain what I feel inside

So I will hit

I probably will scream

But it isn't really

All it seems