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Thursday, August 29, 2013

Author/ Softball player

I love writing
Poems (obviously) and stories too,
Art is so much fun.
I love reading
I'd do it all day.
I read and write from Sunday-Friday
My mom says I'll grow up to be an author
I said, "NO! I'm going to be a softball player!"
Did I forget to say?
I play every Saturday!

11+7

I got a new cell phone
If only I didn't have to pay
'Cause then I could have called my mom,
on that school day.
I had to call her for something important
I got out of the classroom just to do that
11+7
What is the answer? 
What is the answer!
The teacher called on me that day
And I ran out of fingers
If only I didn't have to pay.
 

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

Nances

I looked down at my bowl of yellow
It was about half full of little yellow balls
Yellow balls about the size of a blueberry
Soft and squishy
a little black seed inside each one
You eat the outside
then spit out the seeds
or eat them whole.
They're called nances

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Deadly Flowers

People  always say
"Flowers are awesome", "I love flowers", "their so beautiful"
What those people forget is they also can hurt
"It's their self defense, blah, blah"
What about the spiky Rose, Windflower?, Lakspur...
Deadly I tell you!
Gorgeous But Deadly: 13 Unassuming Poisonous Plants

Monday, June 24, 2013

Flowery Towel

My towel has a flower design
When I dry myself
after a day at the pool
I think
Will the color of the flower design
sink into my skin
like a tatoo
Blue, green, purple, yellow, pink
If it did
that would be so cool!
I could be a clown for Halloween
or maybe a human painting...

Bad, Bad Fall

I fell off my bike
That fall day
Quite a fall that was, that was
I skinned my knee, scratched my back, jammed my hand. I skinned my other knee, scratched another part of my back and jammed the other hand too. I hit my head, hurt my face and bruised my entire left leg. I hit my head, hurt my face and bruised my entire right leg.
The pain the pain
Oh, so much pain
It hurts, oh so hurts
But I get ice cream and soda
I get a nice warm bath with bubbles
I get TV and books and music and love
so much so much and more
I also get lots of attention
Maybe it's not so bad
I mean OWW I think I need some more chocolate


*Please note that this poem is way exaggerated. I did fall of my bike, but not bad. Defiantly not like this poem here.

Sunday, June 23, 2013

Brighting Flowers

I love flowers
Everyone loves flowers.
Maybe because a flower is a flower
Flowers are beautiful, delicate, a gift
a part of god
Flowers are softer than anything
Everything
yet icey
yet warm.
You don't have to like pink to like flowers
Flowers come in all colors, shapes and sizes
some are colorful, some are blander
some are round, some are flat
some have many layer some have few
Some are larger than your face, some are smaller than you thumb
Flowers aren't hard to love
even if you have allergies
They're job
the reason they were put on earth
was to make not only human but animals too
Happy and cheerful, loved
They really brighten up the place

9 (flowers) and Counting

A meadow full of flowers
Pink flowers
purple flowers
orange flowers
Flowers of every kind
Two, Four, Six, Eight, Nine
Nine beautiful flowers
plus a tulip 
Two, Four, Six, Eight, Nine, Ten
What a beautiful sunny day
few clouds, green grass, light warm breeze...
And ten lovely flowers

Pineapple Juice?

This juice expires in -10 days
Pineapple?
You can try it first
If you die I'll 
dig you a nice grave
and give you a memorable ceremony:
We are gathered here today to remember a good-hearted person who died of drinking expired  out of date, poisones pineapple juice.-

Sunday, June 2, 2013

Not A Poem II

This is not a poem
at least it's not suppose to be.
I didn't mean to make it so rhyme like,
I just couldn't get the time right.
I almost made it about spaceships
or a out a guy who has to replace his chips
or unicorns that eat pickles...
I really can't get the time right