A Year Later
You told a lie that I will never forget
What's said can't change, but I regret we met
Smile with your white teeth like it was no big deal
A year not talking, you don't know how I feel
You stole my life like stealing candy from a child
You had my heart racing like a zebra in the wild
I felt broken, at the same time I thought there was hope
A year later and I'm finally starting to cope
Life started changing as the months by
The sorrow was beginning to die
More to life than just thinking of you
I found out I have better things to do
Made me realize not to settle for just okay
The situation was a blessing disguised in a way
Showed true colors of the people I was around
A year later, I survived. Splash! I did not drown
Friday, October 8, 2010
Kaylee 5pd
My dog is a cuddly teddy bear.
His name is Fred and he shares my bed.
I taught him to sit, roll over, and beg,
Not to mention how to play dead.
He will shake your hand,
If you give him a treat.
And he barks for a juicy biscuit,
Which tastes like his favorite meat.
Like a therapist,
He's easy to talk to.
Although I get upset
When he chews on my shoe.
He loves to play outside and
I teach him terrific tricks.
He gets excited when meeting new people,
And like a lollipop, he gives them lots of licks.
The older he gets,
The more he turns gray.
But like my grandpa,
I love him more and more every day.
His name is Fred and he shares my bed.
I taught him to sit, roll over, and beg,
Not to mention how to play dead.
He will shake your hand,
If you give him a treat.
And he barks for a juicy biscuit,
Which tastes like his favorite meat.
Like a therapist,
He's easy to talk to.
Although I get upset
When he chews on my shoe.
He loves to play outside and
I teach him terrific tricks.
He gets excited when meeting new people,
And like a lollipop, he gives them lots of licks.
The older he gets,
The more he turns gray.
But like my grandpa,
I love him more and more every day.
Madison period 5
Once upon a dreamy night,
There was a wind that sent out a fright!
But it happened to be ordinary,
Only a sign of a frightful February.
The wind howled like the local band,
With snow dripping like sand from a hand.
The people were all cozy just like bugs in a rug,
Dreading the snow that would have to be dug.
When all that happened was said and done,
The children went out and had their winter fun.
The parents went out and cleared the streets,
Waiting for flip flop weather for their feet.
As the next season rolled around,
The people went out and had found,
That February isn't so frightful,
And Spring time allergies are no were near delightful.
There was a wind that sent out a fright!
But it happened to be ordinary,
Only a sign of a frightful February.
The wind howled like the local band,
With snow dripping like sand from a hand.
The people were all cozy just like bugs in a rug,
Dreading the snow that would have to be dug.
When all that happened was said and done,
The children went out and had their winter fun.
The parents went out and cleared the streets,
Waiting for flip flop weather for their feet.
As the next season rolled around,
The people went out and had found,
That February isn't so frightful,
And Spring time allergies are no were near delightful.
ELAINA'S NEW RAP
"RAP RAP, read my RAP"
Sittin' withZoey and Lucas in Mrs. Secreto's class,
When I was feelin' in the mood to make another rap.
Poetry is what we're learin', when a thought was occurin',
Some ideas were a stirrin', and then a rap started yearnin'.
Lucas is Kanye East, who is sucha beast,
he's not from West, but he surely is the best.
Zoey is Z-V, kinda like Jay-Z,
haha, just kidding, not REAL-eee.
Lucas's shoes are as green as grass,
So he's tellin' everyone to "kiss my a- BEHIND."
"Grass" sure doesn't rhyme with behind,
The "other" word rhymes, but it's not appropriate at the time.
I've made 5 raps now, so I need a fly name,
so E. Sizzle is my name, and rappin' is my game.
I got my inspiration from that show called MADE,
They made that ginger a rappa by the end of the day.
Nikki Vilasuso and Deanna Weimer wanted to be in my next rap,
I said "Make your own!" I'm sure there's would be WHACK.
My birthday's comin' up on October the 13th,
I can get my permit, hooray for me!
I officaly have more swag then Alijah Martin,
Even though your cool, now who's talkin'. (:
So are school MHS is a big piece of crap,
First a fire then a blackout, what the hecks up with that?
And what about them skippers? Druggies and drinkers?
Don't look up to them, you can do something bigger.
MHS is old, but UHS ain't any better,
Why does it keep raining? I hate this stupid weather.
I feel like a celebrity, people keep coming up to me,
they say they like my raps, even teachers are a fan of me.
Oh just great, I don't have a homecoming date,
But I don't hate, I don't need a mate.
Sittin' in Algebra 2, front row, sucha bore,
The girl behind me keeps getting annoying more and more.
I'm eating Grab 'n' Go, what would I do without it?
It's bagel day! There's no doubt about it.
Sittin' withZoey and Lucas in Mrs. Secreto's class,
When I was feelin' in the mood to make another rap.
Poetry is what we're learin', when a thought was occurin',
Some ideas were a stirrin', and then a rap started yearnin'.
Lucas is Kanye East, who is sucha beast,
he's not from West, but he surely is the best.
Zoey is Z-V, kinda like Jay-Z,
haha, just kidding, not REAL-eee.
Lucas's shoes are as green as grass,
So he's tellin' everyone to "kiss my a- BEHIND."
"Grass" sure doesn't rhyme with behind,
The "other" word rhymes, but it's not appropriate at the time.
I've made 5 raps now, so I need a fly name,
so E. Sizzle is my name, and rappin' is my game.
I got my inspiration from that show called MADE,
They made that ginger a rappa by the end of the day.
Nikki Vilasuso and Deanna Weimer wanted to be in my next rap,
I said "Make your own!" I'm sure there's would be WHACK.
My birthday's comin' up on October the 13th,
I can get my permit, hooray for me!
I officaly have more swag then Alijah Martin,
Even though your cool, now who's talkin'. (:
So are school MHS is a big piece of crap,
First a fire then a blackout, what the hecks up with that?
And what about them skippers? Druggies and drinkers?
Don't look up to them, you can do something bigger.
MHS is old, but UHS ain't any better,
Why does it keep raining? I hate this stupid weather.
I feel like a celebrity, people keep coming up to me,
they say they like my raps, even teachers are a fan of me.
Oh just great, I don't have a homecoming date,
But I don't hate, I don't need a mate.
Sittin' in Algebra 2, front row, sucha bore,
The girl behind me keeps getting annoying more and more.
I'm eating Grab 'n' Go, what would I do without it?
It's bagel day! There's no doubt about it.
-E. Sizzle
Brittany pd. 3!!! 2nd poem
A Brighter Place
As the wind blows against my face
I walk a bit' closer towards my fate
Each step a little closer to my end
Everything pushes me along my path at a bend.
I see so many scenes from my past
All flashing so brightly by me so fast
My friends and I enjoying
Even if the events are so boring.
I will miss all the lovely people
As they mourn my end at the steeple
But now, I go to a brighter place
No longer stuck in a dark case.
I run like the wind through the gate
Finally face towards fate
This is the place where I will wait
Until all my loved ones join.
No tears, no anger, no jealousness
Just love, and care and joyfulness
I have no rules, but be nice
As I wait, rolling the dice.
I will miss all the lovely people
As they mourn my end at the steeple
But now, I go to a brighter place
No longer stuck in a dark case.
As the wind blows against my face
I walk a bit' closer towards my fate
Each step a little closer to my end
Everything pushes me along my path at a bend.
I see so many scenes from my past
All flashing so brightly by me so fast
My friends and I enjoying
Even if the events are so boring.
I will miss all the lovely people
As they mourn my end at the steeple
But now, I go to a brighter place
No longer stuck in a dark case.
I run like the wind through the gate
Finally face towards fate
This is the place where I will wait
Until all my loved ones join.
No tears, no anger, no jealousness
Just love, and care and joyfulness
I have no rules, but be nice
As I wait, rolling the dice.
I will miss all the lovely people
As they mourn my end at the steeple
But now, I go to a brighter place
No longer stuck in a dark case.
Emma pd. 3 poem 2!
You feal like a bear waking from his slumber,
All thoughts of the light fall far under.
The wheels in your head are turning,
Your body is burning.
Restless as an artist whos work is not done,
Everything is wrong now, don't look to the sun;
Crash! All your work has been destroyed,
Nothing you do can fill that void.
The wind says to you "do not give up"
Your work is still only half a full cup;
All you have done is now for a cause,
Don't stop now, go against the laws.
It's close to over now,
You may rest weary like a cow;
May it do you well to never forget,
I might never be over, not just yet.
All thoughts of the light fall far under.
The wheels in your head are turning,
Your body is burning.
Restless as an artist whos work is not done,
Everything is wrong now, don't look to the sun;
Crash! All your work has been destroyed,
Nothing you do can fill that void.
The wind says to you "do not give up"
Your work is still only half a full cup;
All you have done is now for a cause,
Don't stop now, go against the laws.
It's close to over now,
You may rest weary like a cow;
May it do you well to never forget,
I might never be over, not just yet.
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