Category: 06th

Amethyst

Under my pillow,
amethyst,
humming softly,
waiting,
standing still,
like a rock.
If it really is a rock.
Exudes its quiet aura,
if it really is quiet.
Letting its magic,
if it really is magic,
seep slowly,
into my sheets,
like water.
Maybe it will dry,
but not before I notice
the unrest
on my bed.
Sometimes,
I prefer rocks.

On The Warm Green Grass

on the warm green grass
there is a girl with some sass
she plays with her ball
and try´s not to fall
SMACK!
she hits the ground
as her eyes fill with tears
I peer from upstairs
and see what’s the matter
her eyes glistening and glossy
spill all over my shirt
great.
just great.
I am wet on the grass,
on the warm green grass.

Stranger Things

Stranger things

hanging in the upside down while dustin and suzy rock out,
trying to stop the russian from opening the barrier and letting the demogorgons about
steve and robin are watching back to the future after escaping from the lab their sailor outfits are kind of drab,Back
at starcourt mall the mind flayer is starting a brawl with eleven,mike,will
excuse us
while we heal eleven and get the blood all out eleven was about to get eaten until billy stepped in and got beaten
Trying to escape
Nancy wheeler and the kids getting far away from the mall but here comes billy hargrove and his racing car
Charging through the parking lot
Billy tries to hit nancy
But here comes steve and robin saving the day and vanquishing the mind flayer
And saving the day

My Bed

My bed soft and squishy
I bury myself into the colorful depths of my comforter,
that comforts
me time to time.
My pillows firm and soft just the right way they flop on the bed,
as i hear the non stop sounds from the TV downstairs.
my canopy
above my bed keeps out the demons that like to pick on me in my dreams.
My bed is my charger and i never like unplug

Costumes

Costumes

Its come around that time again for me to put you on scary, sweet, cute or kind anything could be my costume,
My something to hide behind.
Spooky and scary skeletons running down the block,
i still don’t know what to be
It becomes five o’clock, almost time to collect candy.
My sisters costume is looking pretty
dandy.
My costume looks homemade but i really love it i don’t need a mask to hide behind because for halloween
i am myself.

The Pencil

I am simple
It’s true
I wear a thin yellow skirt
One rubber boot
And a number 2 tattoo

I am made out of wood
Don’t put me in your mouth,
I don’t taste that good

You can doodle with me,
Scribble or print
If you make a mistake,
I can take it…
And you can erase it

I am simple
it’s true
I am here…
simply
to help you!

Woosh

The winter slowly starting
Snow is slowly falling
WOOSHH
The wind creeping aloung your leg
Kids playing outside with
Little rudoff noses
Laughing and joy though all the little houses
Hot chocolate being shared
Like how santa gives out presents
The winters slowly starting
Snow is slowly falling
WOOSHH
Time to go to bed

Burn.

As the buildings burn the figure stood from a distance,
The fire illuminated all the fleeing citizens of the city.
Oil containers littered the floor like corpses. A lighter
In the arsonist’s hand, as they stood from a distance
Watching the city burn.