There it was
In the dark corner.
No teacher in sight
31 kids going nuts
In that corner
A red beam
And back to nothing
The beam was gone
Heavy breathing
Then a cape
Next two feet
A helmet matte black
The marker mysteriously moving
After it was done
The board said
Your substitute teacher is
none other than
DARTH VADER
Category: 07th
The Seasons
The year starts off,
In an
Icy,
Cold,
Fridge.
Freezing,
Like a
Cold,
Wet,
Cave, isolated from everyone else.
The fridge door opens,
Cold air rushing out,
escaping from the cold prison.
Warm air crawling in,
exploring the new space,
seeking for more.
Slowly, creeping in
little
By
little.
Until the fridge warms up.
The sun shining so bright.
Welcoming more.
One day,
The fridge is
MELTING
From
Heat,
Until the sun,
Escapes the sky,
And hides behind the clouds.
A cold breeze
Chases the wind,
And
SLAMS
The fridge door
Shut!
Coldness enters once again,
Until the fridge returns to its icy state,
And the year is over.
Why Cows?
Why Cows?
Why am I thinking
About cows?
They don’t have
Anything cool in
Them,Do they?
All they do is help us eat.
Why do we make them in to food.
Mmm… one extra cheesy burger please.
More like one extra cheesy cow please
Who came up with the idea of cooking cows?
When you think about it, it goes like this,
“Hmm I just had a great idea, lets butcher our
Cow, cook it, and then eat it”
Cows are basically dogs, would you eat a dog?
(Hotdogs don’t count)
Not like I’m hating on burgers or anything,
In fact burgers are amazing,
But still why am I
Thinking
About
Cows?
The Forest In My Head
The Forest In My Head
a forest grew that night
my walls now trees
waving hello, having just been g r o w n
fifty years in five seconds
and as i sit on this bed of leaves
Imagining.
the wind curls around me
blowing the moss that
hangs from the curtain racks
the rug is grass
fresh and soft
covered in dew
a jump forward
Brings me to the tALLEST tree
watching my shadows
come to life
and as they frolic
around my forest
A Chirp.
Opens my eyes
to see a bird,
just outside the window,
fly away,
taking my forest with it.
Beyblading
I feel the rush of competition
the power of speed
I am the king of the spin
all the fighters spin
in this raging competition,
in the last moments of speed
BANG! BANG! No more speed
BANG! BANG! No more spin
the endlessly hot coals of competition
The final moments of spin and speed, the hot coals of competition burning hotter than ever
The New Big Guy
“ Who are you”
“ Why are you so BIG”
Exclaimed the football player.
“Mggikrfnirhnfnjfb”
“We have a game in an hour, did you just grow a foot how BIG are you”
“Let’s go hope you do good”
(After the game)
“ 38 TACKLES THAT IS AN NFL RECORD!”
“Mhnjejknrjfjf”
“ I wish I were that good”
Exclaimed the football player
“ Did you have spike before the game”
“MHHGFRFCFRTFRTFRTGT”
“Okay Okay Okay dude take off your helmet it is so hot”
“Hhkkk”
As he takes off the helmet he stands up fully
The stadium breaks and shakes BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM he looked like a monster
“ Are you Godzilla?”
Another Night
The wind howls as the night approaches
And the night sky darkens,
As the noises of the night start
Frogs croak
Owls hoo
Crickets creet
and coyotes howl
I feel the coolness
Entering through my open window
The coolness chills me
But it’s refreshing
As i sit I realize
How nice the night time is
All stress is relieved
And nothing is to worry about
It’s late
Almost time to sleep
Trying to close my window was like
moving a rock
Not long after the noises stop
And it’s too late to think
I am long asleep
Just waiting for another night
Fluffy Abomination
Jingle Jingle
It’s getting closer
Jingle Jingle
What could it be
Meow
My cat walks in
“Phew it’s just you”
I was so relieved
Keh Keh
Oh no is he
Bleck
“ ew Buddy”
Throw up all over the floor
Now I face a new threat
Cleaning up
Thunder
I was overjoyed when I found out
Sitting in our car about to shout
Tears streaming down my eyes
What a tremendous surprise!
Once we had finally arrived
After a 45 minute drive
We went by all the gates
Till we reached the last crate
And finally there he silently sat
And I gave him a little pat
Then I begged, “Please can we take him today.”
They said, “It might just go that way.”
He had one stripe of white down his chest
It was white like a wedding dress
Then I heard my parents say,”Alright we will take him.”
“We’ll call him Thunder.” I said with a grin
School is…
School is crazy, everybody running
Around trying to get from place to place getting mad
At passerbyers, sifting through the halls.
School is cramped, halls
Always filled with students casing, running,
Crying, tagging everybody’s going mad
Students are rude, bumping into you, mad,
as if you are to blame, then storming through the halls
On and on, running and running
That is school, everybody running crazy,mad,as if the halls go on forever.