Once there was a boy that was brave,
He was a boy like no other child.
His kindhearted ways,
Got him everything, never too wild.
A dragon slayer by the age of three,
A cute kid by the age of five.
A kid by age of seven with bravery,
A do-good kid by nature alive.
A brave little boy who wanted to save his town,
Deserves everything he so wanted to wish for.
Lovey-dovey kind of kid and he’s the best around,
A dare-seeker by the age of a toddler until he was four.
The bravest kid in town justice will be served,
There was an attack on town folks by a devious man.
Swearing that he got what he deserved,
Tummy twebles was upsetting his own stomach.
Am I Chase Brenton the bravest kid you hear me?
Bravery will be served when I a kid has the last breath.
Justified and rather outrageous and intoxicatingly,
Happiness is what a pursue like it’s my everlasting test.
Tomorrow will be brighter and nice little birdies chirping,
As I Chase, a seven-year-old boy who wanted justice.
I will never be mistakenly in tolerated for kiddy napping,
Just I am only a brave kid with justice in his mind cavities.
Hurry to rush over to the dishonorable man on wrongdoing,
He’s just another one of my many many so-ever enemies.
I am just a seven-year-old boy that wants justice abolishing,
Every time he laughs I can’t stand him he puts me in miseries.
For I am saving this town from this man named Rodrigo Fuentes,
Every day I awaken and he’s out there destroying my childhood.
A Hispanic man from Puerto Rico and he’s so my everlasting quest,
Hopelessness I tried to take him on for him put into jail and all is good.
Poetry