Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Summer

Super
Up all night
Miles of fun!
More fun than anything
Exiting
Running everywhere

LATE

I woke up
at 8:05 thinking I was late.
So I hopped out of bed,
combed my hair,
and brushed my teeth real fast.

I picked out a non-matching outfit,
I really was in dread.
I didn't want to be late,
Oh-No! Oh-Great!

My bowl of cereal fell on the floor.
No time to clean it up.
Then another thing fell,
my cup of ice cold OJ!

I looked outside ready to cry,
but it was so nice today.
I looked at the calender,
and noticed that today,
of course,
was Saturday.

Be Strong

You may feel very stretched out,
so very long.
But, unless you want to fail,
you have to Be Strong.

It'll get better

It'll get better,
I promise you,
It'll get better,
in a day or two.

You may feel flt,
like a dead rat.
As sick as a dog,
or a lump on a log.

You may feel like your in pieces.
Like your in a shredder,
but I promise you,
It'll get better.

Friday, April 23, 2010

September 9th, 2009 9/9/09

When I see you my heart stops beating, it feels like it's going to break in half. The only thing that's is holding it together are couple threads of happiness, and good memories that we had. But I don't know what to think of you now. . . you, and your blond hair and blue eyes. You changed in 6th grade, it wasn't like 5th grade because you changed. No more saying "I love you" no more. . .nothing.
Because you left me alone, and you didn't care about me or anyone anymore. You use to be nice, loving, sweet, kind, and funny. you loved me, but that all changed in 6th grade. you looked at me in 6th grade and you didn't smile like you did in 5th grade. Months passed and still no word from you. Then one day I spoke.
"Why did you leave me?" and these were the last words you ever said to me.
"I don't know" all in 6th grade.
- Things are going to change in your life, but you need to take a step forward and take a change to be prepared at life.

Bored

Being bored
On school days
Really happen
Everyday
Duh!!

Sleepover

Sleep......NEVER!!!
Laugh a lot!
Eat snacks!
Eat even MORE SNACKS!
Please don't leave yet!
Overly hyper!
Very tired but worth it!
Everybody excited!
Reason to watch FIVE movies!

What sport? x3

I grip the bat harder as the huge ball come flying toward me. I swing. Strike 1. I swing again. Strike 2 . What am I doing? I think. I swing for the last time. Home run.

What sport? x2

I'm breathing hard. My lungs on fire. I see the ball fly towards my and I catch it. I tuck it in my arm and I run as fast as I can towards the In-zone. I doge 3 people and finally make it to the black and gold colored area. I stop and drop the ball on the floor. Championships here we come.

I'm a Fast Talker

Heyi'mafasttalkerIliketotalkfastandIhateperiodssoeventuallythiswillsoundlikegibberishbutonlymyfasttalkingbrotherswillunderstandwhatIamsayingbutthequestionis Can You?

What sport?

I looked up at the rim. Sweat gliding down my face. I bounce the ball twice, now three times. I put my arms up and throw the ball. 3-2-1-BUZZ. It goes in without touching the rim. My teammates come and topple on top of me. The crowd's beaming screams pounding in my ears. The guy with the microphone comes and hand me a giant, gold trophy and my teammates lift me up on to their shoulders. I walk out a CHAMPION.

Page 20

Page 20 is weird. Not old enough to drink moderately but old enough to drive. Not old enough to get married but old enough to date. Not old enough to get a high paid job but old enough to get a small almost unpaid job. Not old enough to go to hit the clubs but old enough to hit the mall. Page 20 is weird. I don't like it at all. Check Spelling

Tough life

I've got a tough life,
I always get hit and thrown,
Nobody cares about me.

I remember the day i first got hit,
It was good until that day,
the day they hit me over the fence and forgot.

The home run was great,
until they forgot me,
Nobody cares about me.

Propaganda

Bribes are great, but later its hate.
Propaganda is bribe, and destroys your vibe.

Life Speed

Life
It goes fast sometimes
And sometimes slow
Too bad that the great times go fast
And the bad times go slow
So enjoy the fast times
And make the slow times faster
You only live life once
Live it fast

Nature

Oh nature, Oh nature,
so beautiful and sound,
never make things difficult,
or turns thing around.

Except for on your bad days,
when your angry or depressed.
Ever towns person terrified,
and wanting you to be at rest.

You give us the birds
and the sweet song they sing.
You give us the rain as it goes 'pling-pling'

Oh nature, Oh nature,
I want to thank you.
for giving us everything.
Thank you. Thank you.

Wednesday, February 24, 2010

Here and There

Over here,
the thunder cracks,
wind blows,
lighting strikes,

But over there,
the sun shines,
wind blows lightly,
birds flutter.

Over here,
ice hangs on trees,
the wind chills your bones,
snow falls to the ground,

But over there,
the temperature climbs high,
humidity hugs your skin,
the ground burns your feet.

Scientific Methoed or The Perfect Eight


Number one,
we just begun
a problem with a question.
Number two,
Research woo!
Gathering information alright.
Number three,
Hypothesise
an educated guess.
Number four,
procedure or ---
a plan of written steps.
Number six,
Observation kicks
watching and recording.
Number seven,
Interpret heaven
with graphs and lots of charts.
Number eight,
Conclutionate
say if hypothesis was wrong or great.
The perfect eight! The perfect eight!

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

The Toad

There was a toad,
on my front porch,
staying away from the rain outside.

The rain looking like
blankets in the fog.

I touched the toad,
it felt like fish fins, all wet and
slimy.

The small toad
fighting for it's life
in the cold.
Counting the minutes
and the toad died.

I was sighing
on the way back in the
house.

Inside the Barn

Inside the barn
the horse's hooves
quickly canter across
the arena.

Up ahead is a jump,
I slide forward out of the saddle,
I gently slide my hands up
the horse's wooly neck.
Thinking I will make the jump.

Before I knew it
my horse and I were back
on the ground.
Still cantering,
with the ruby red
poles for the jump,
behind us.