Month: January 2019

dog poem

dog poem
my dog is a hog.
she smells like mog.
she can’t get a bone.
cause she smells like toe.

my dog likes to bark.
but she barks at nothing.
maybe cause she can’t see
she maybe able to scream.
but she cant see.
thats why I like her.

Gorzycki Middle School

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Hide and Seek

Hide and seek
don’t peek
don’t make a sound
you will be found
chills running down your spine
you running out of time
the clock was a timer ticking down until she was caught
crunch, crunch, crunch
the sound of footsteps coming toward me
I want to scream
But I was found
In this intense game of hide and seek

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Fishing

When you get out, with all of your gear
and quick as a flash you head down to the pear
when you through your line in and watch your bobber
you look at your friend and he is fishing with cobbler
then you here a CAPLUNCK
And you Yank the pole faster than lightning
Hoping that you set the hook,then you reel as fast as
you can and pool the fish up and you are so excited you are
Like a kid who just ate buckets of candy and is sugared up to the max.
And you pull it up and it is the biggest fish ever.

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Steep hill

Life is like a steep hill.
Your legs ache,
The sun glares overhead
But you keep climbing.

Why?

Because you think you can,
And because you think you can
You will keep climbing.

No matter how many gashes,
No matter how many cuts,
You will keep climbing.

Because I think you can.

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Prison of my Mind

My prison is a trap,
any moment my grip on sanity might snap.
Tight chains hold my wrist,
the dark room filled with mist.

I sit upon the cold, hard, floor
Always wondering if anyone will open the door.
To let me go be free,
in a world where I can be me.
But I’m stuck in a cage,
My body always ready for a rampage.

Once the chains break,
I might discover this is all fake.
But that isn’t true,
Because I know you.

All because this is my life,
Always standing on the edge of a knife.
READY TO LET GO!
But I guess I’ll never know.
Light streams into the room,
Pulling me from my gloom.

A hand pulls me free,
Allowing me to be me.
Until the door closes once more,
Once again leaving me on the floor.

Once again I’m left behind,
In the eternal prison of my mind.

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Opinions

Opinions
are like,
your own
BELIEF FOR THINGS
and they are
so overused,
and not used
at all
at the same
Time.
Your opinion
can stand

Alone.

Or it
can stand
with others others others Others.
Your opinion
can
cHaNgE
or it can stay Still.
Believe in your opinion
as determined as a kid
guard it
as strong as a mother bear
protecting her Cubs.
but don’t forget,
Others
Have opinions
Too.

Gorzycki Middle School

7

A life in a poem

I am from ballet shoes,
From a brother who is so perfect
That I know I will I never amount to.
I am from long days at the hospital.
I am from dreams that
Can only come true if you
Don’t stop trying.

I am from, “Time is Brain.”
From the girl who always
Wants to fit in
I’m from the family that cares,
But in times of great need
They act like nothing is happening.
I’m from inspiring my father,
And myself to never give up
Because things get hard
Or someone says you can’t do it.
I am from music that saved

my father,

my family

And me.

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Where I’m From

I am from the sound of my siblings screaming
I am from the soft touch of my dogs fur
I am from light brown hair and light brown eyes
I am from the sweet smell of sugar cookies during the holidays
I am from the family tradition of watching football almost every sunday

I am from the irritating sound of my alarm going off as if it was screaming in my ear
I am from the smell of bleach burning my nose
I am from the taste of chicken fajitas
I am from traveling almost every summer
I am from the sun gently shaking me awake with its brightness
I am from trying my best to please my parents
I am from laughter and happiness

Gorzycki Middle School

7

Life

Ups and downs downs and ups
Their are spikes around the world
Traps and spikes are taking over
Traps and spikes are all over

Ups and downs downs and ups
Being alone
Life will be light and leany
Dark will be doom and dreamy
Life will have spikes
The world will have traps.

Ups and downs downs and ups
You will wake up
The sun will shine
The sun will smile back
You will be on track again

Gorzycki Middle School

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