Poems
Falto
By:Erica(prez)
Falto la sonrisa que usted me dio
Falto su olor que es mi comodidad (or I dont know which line ot use)
falto su olor que hace calor mi nariz
Falto su abrace cariñoso
Me echas de menos
Bewildered
By: Erica(prez)
Life is so confusing
Just when I think I understand it
It all keeps changing
I feel so lost
Why do I think so hard
And let it all bother me?
I feel the need to keep guard,
To isolate myself
Emotions gnawing away,
With constant inner fighting
Create a feel of disarray
Clouds my mind
I want to let it be.
If I could just ignore it,
I would be happy
To enjoy life
I have but two choices
To live in the cave or not?
They scream loud voices;
I don't know which to choose.
To know the truth
And live life to the fullest,
Or to relive my youth
In a safe place.
Ode to Mr. Bowles
By: Erica(prez) and Emily
I'm sure everyone would agree
There's no place they'd rather be,
Than fifth period American Lit
in the year of two thousand three
A tap on the back,
A friendly love smack,
Is just what we need
To pick up the slack.
That silly little smirk
(A favorite quick)
Makes us laugh,
As we work
His clothes, Oh my!
Just look at that tie.
The colors don't match
Bringing tears to the eye
His kind caring way
Makes us want to say
Thanks for letting us work on our project so we could get done in time.
You made our day!
Candy
By:Erica(prez)
Just one piece can get you addicted
Just as your mother had predicted
This craving inside
You must provide
Sugar! It calls
As you bounce off the walls
Lemon drops, taffy, and a sucker
Especially the ones that make you pucker
Nerds, gum, even candy straws
Now fill your small little jaws
So you eat another and another
As you hear screams from your mother
Are you crazy? You’re going to be sick!
I bet you think your pretty slick
Well you just wait
You wont be feeling so great
But you do not listen
As your eyes start to glisten
“I’ll go to the store and buy some more”
You grab all your cash and run out the door.
You run to the candy aisle
As you begin to smile
This is must be heaven
This super seven
You grab all you can carry
Grape, orange, even cherry
You take it to the counter and run back
And grab an even bigger stack
The service man packs up all your candy
To make it more handy
Then you begin to holler
“I can’t believe this! 35 dollars!”
“O well” as you pay
You must not delay
You then sneak inside
And the candy you hide
Later on you eat
Those sweet sweet treats
You eat every last one
Till there are none.
One final swallow
As you begin to feel hollow
The stomachache has come
Then you spot one more crumb
You grab it without thought
That last crumb you sought
Now you feel really bad
“Why did I eat all that I had?”
With that last thought you fall to the ground
While making a horrible, terrible sound
Your mother runs in
And begins to grin
“Now what did I tell you?
Do not eat that sugar-filled goo.”
Again you don’t listen
And your eyes start to glisten
Your mother fills with sorrow
As you think of how to buy more tomorrow
What if
By:Erica(prez)
Did you ever wonder
How it might be
If things were different
Between you and me?
What if, no longer friends
Instead, worst enemies?
Would I be replaced
Leaving only the memories?
And yet, even worse,
What if I wasn't replaced
Would you yearn
For someone to fill that empty space?
What if that fateful day
When we first met
Never came
Would you be upset?
We can wonder about the future
Or we can wonder about the past
But I'd rather live
Every minute until the last.
What if
By:Michelle
The grass is green and sometimes brown
Rain makes it wet and the weeds makes it sweat
The trees stand around it and give it shade
But what would happen to the grass w/out rain.
Tom
By:Emily
I spent my life chasing a mouse.
All the while my stomach growled.
Many a time I thought about resisting.
He wasn't that bad after all.
But when I tried to ignore him
It only got worse.
His taunting and teasing was beyond my control.
Years passed full of scams and tricks;
They finally caught up to me.
A sigh of relief passed through me,
As I finally reached the golden doors.
I begged and pleaded with the Big Man,
But it was in vain.
I was sent down below.
Still, I knew I was finally free of that mouse.
I was all on my own.
But when I arrived
Willing to accept my fate.
I noticed that I really wasn't alone.
There near the floor was a hole.
A mouse shaped hole at that.
As I continued to stare in shock,
A small brown head peaked out.
All those years thinking I would finally get my reward.
Yet hear I am spending all eternity with Jerry.
The Toy
By: Erica(prez)
There once was a girl named Joy
She only had one toy
It was kinda cheap
And went beep-beep
But was broken by a boy
The Tree
By: Erica(prez)
It stood straight and tall
As it towered above the rest
With its large branches
Pleasure
By: Erica(prez)
Pleasure is like a kitten purring softly
Pleasure is like looking at the stars on a cool summer night
Pleasure is like the sweet smell of perfumed roses in the morning
Pleasure is like hot soup on a crisp winter day
Pleasure is like cuddling a soft, fuzzy, teddy bear
Fragile Technology
By: Erica(prez)
My family is like a computer
Busy, yet organized
My mom is the tower,
Important, but you never know what she’s thinking
My dad, the monitor,
Also important, but a little more useful
Me, I’m the keyboard,
I do just about everything,
My brother is the mouse,
He makes things easier sometimes, he moves fast, but he’s annoying,
My dog, Tucker, is the games
Very entertaining
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