NBA Arena

Many people waiting for their seat
People still in their car
I hear the players’ shoes skeet
Our seats are very far
I feel the chilling cold breeze
And the rush of adrenaline when the lights go off as the players are being announced
I might have sneezed
I might have bounced
But I will never get this tense feeling anywhere else

pickle

I am a pickle.
I get stuck in a jar.
I hate be eaten.
You pass me through your stomach.

I am sad
When you eat me.
And when you put me in a jar.

I am happy
When you smile after eating me
And when you are healthy.

I would like to change
My size
And be able to talk.
So I can tell my owner to
Open the jar faster!

Water Bottle

I am a water bottle full of water,

I make sure people aren’t thirsty,

I sometimes spit in your face when you try to open me,

I feel sad when you spill me,

I feel happy when you take me with you,

I would like to change how few times you drink me,

I would tell my owner to take better care of me.

Seasons

The first season gets warmer with time
The season make the green appear again
The season makes the butterflies rise
The season tells us the year begins

The second season is the hottest time of the year
The season makes the green appear brighter
The season tells the squirrels to get food for the next season
The season tells us we finished the first half of the year

The third season gets colder with time
The season makes the green fade away
The season makes the butterflies fly away
The season tells us we are near the end of the year

The last season is the coldest time of the year
The season make the green disappear fully
The season make the bears hibernate
The season tells us we are at the end of the year

And the seasons repeat all over again.

Growing up

Growing up is a part of life

You enjoy it not give it up

You grow up every day

Your hair gets longer

You grow taller

You become stronger

You fight better

Don’t think your like

The others your not

Don’t be like others

Unique is a word for a

For a reason

More Than A Sad Day

Today is a sad day,
Kwade couldn’t slay the day,
Because what happened changed her way.

Today she won’t see her dog,
Because today was the last day.
But today was the day-
When her mom also passed away.

A normal day she supposed,
Instead, a car accident caused two lives,
Precious and wise.

So then she cried and cried,
Until she died inside-
Alone with no one left,
Sadly away.