BFFs

My BFF is my BFF And nothing is going to change that And when she leaves me I am mopey and sad But when she comes back I am happy We play kickball and soccer Continue reading BFFs

The Sunset

So many colors in a sunset Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, pink They are all very pretty Red is as hot as the sun Orange is as fresh as an orange Yellow is as sour as a lemon Green is as green as the grass Blue is as blue as midnight Pink is as pink as cotton candy Purple is a purple as hydrangeas Continue reading The Sunset

Recipe for Nur

I come from Birds of a Feather Dumping shop in Williamsburg I come singing Encore by Jay-Z with Ilhan I come from sunset picnics with my mom and dad at Brooklyn Bridge Park I come from proudly wearing my P.S. 321 shirt I come from splitting blueberry muffins with Ilhan at Hungry Ghost I come from the special song Nanhi Kali Sone Chali Hava Dheere Aana with Mom I come from Celebrating Diwali and Holi as a family, throwing Red color powder during holi because it stains the people the most and throwing silver paint because it never comes off … Continue reading Recipe for Nur

Football Football

Football Football Speeding by Out the corner of my eye Flying there so very fast Like a little hyper blast Who could see you speeding by Out the corner of my eye I could see you speeding by Out the corner of my eye Flying there so very fast Like a little hyper blast I could see you anywhere I can see you everywhere Continue reading Football Football

Fight for What’s Right

Life mattersLives not on streetsLot of sympathy for them Look here. We need to change thisIn fact, we need to change nowVaccines for poverty and racismEver heard of equalityStop it now Maybe you can live like thisAnd they cantTake actionTake the equal sideEternally fighting for what’sRight Continue reading Fight for What’s Right

The Toad

A solitary soul upon the forest floor not fearsome, angry, tall but letting out an eerie call its eyes dart for unsuspecting prey then resumes its endless wait Continue reading The Toad

Loneliness

Loneliness is mauve gray. It sounds like the cold empty water hitting the ground. It tastes like moldy pizza crust in the ice cold freezer. It smells like the stench of sweet gummy worms rotting away. Loneliness feels like being ignored every day. Continue reading Loneliness

Soccer

Soccer is a sport Offense scores a lot of goals Coach screams “Score a goal!” Can I have the ball? Even out the teams Respect the coach Continue reading Soccer

Poaching

Poaching is a major social issue Only produces more and more problems such as making even more animals endangered And it’s illegal Changes the world in a frightening way Horrible Infant animals losing their lives for nothing because of people poaching just for the fun of it Not enough animals left Gone too soon Continue reading Poaching

Pink Shoes

Pink Shoes is really cool. I could sell it on a stool. It is so pretty. I’m reading this while petting a kitty. I made this amazing book in school. Continue reading Pink Shoes

The Bobs and the Fred

Bobs, Once there was a community of Bobs, who ate cotton swabs. One such bob, going at extreme velocity, turned the village into a monstrosity. Another bob ate too many green blobs. Fred, Once there lived a Fred Who liked going to bed, his worst foe was a purple bro. Whose name was Moe. Fred has a bald head Epilogue: Now you can still visit Fred, he lives in a grand old shed. He is 150 years of age and still not dead. But when the reporter asks him, he claims he survives on fish oil, yoga and lead. Continue reading The Bobs and the Fred

Human

We too, are human. You call us weak. You push us to the back. You say that we will NEVER reach your heights. All that hatred, all biases of gender. You call us names. Make stereotypes about horrible things. We sing like caged birds but only you hold our key? We keep trying to do the impossible, climb every mountain, only for you to push us down. But still every day, we climb back up again. But then we realize, you can’t keep pushing us back! Not with your stereotypes, names, taunting, discrimination. You are not our jailer, you are … Continue reading Human

Water

Fish Water, sweat Splash! Turtle sand owl’s land. Fish I Chop Hope Water Amazing Trampoline Ever Rare What Ever Amazing True Splash Piper Lobster Amazing Sports Hi Turtle Ugly Right Turtle Octopus Later Sand Amazing Now Dry Octopus What Ever I Slope Land Amazing Nice Ditaio!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Continue reading Water

Hot

It’s sunny outside how, it’s so sunny outside so hot outside it’s making me cry so I call for help and BOOM! The ice-cream truck is almost here. Continue reading Hot

Biking

Speeding through the empty streets swish, swoosh are the noises I hear. Wind messing up my hair, ding-a-ling goes my bell. pigeons fly out of my way they go” coo, coo” as they find their way home. Continue reading Biking

Popcorn

I search the grocery store in haste. It has a buttery, crunchy taste. I like mine salty, less than six tablespoons feels faulty. My favorite is caramel, what about you? Eating less than a bag will never do. It is called popcorn. Continue reading Popcorn

Eraser

It’ll vanish in seconds like an invisible cape any shape or size any color or effects it will leave its crumbs right then and there the scent of plain paper and the taste of mistakes, but any mistake can be fixed…by an erasers so have no fear the eraser will come and fix your mistakes. Continue reading Eraser

My Stuffie Whale

My whale, it’s like a ship Swimming from continent to continent. My whale lives a whole life of adventure. My whale also likes the bottom of the deep sea. He’s curious, my whale, and loves a good hug. He can be playful with his friends in the big blue. Continue reading My Stuffie Whale

I’m From…

I’m from the big red apple The tall green lady Roaring subway Shaking her way through the city I’m from splashing water slides Refreshing beaches And dusty sand-covered feet I’m from five, Three and two. Meatball, “the champ” Michael and I Frenemies for life Lastly Loving mom and dad I’m from a big table of people And sloppy folded pizza Oozing on your plate BBQ dripping from your mouth Sliding down and staining your clothes I’m from where “Life is not fair,” But a true classic “Treat hate with LOVE.” Continue reading I’m From…

A Book

It can be any book When you open the book you can’t get out It’s like the book is eating you up So many words and pages The book’s pages are the teeth The book can be short or long like a person Can be short or tall Every book is different. Continue reading A Book

The Hungry City Bus

As the bus slowly crouches around hoping to scare and scoop strangers into his massive stomach. He warns his fellow city buses with a honking growl, he warns everyone stay behind me. I get the best meal. He scowls with a feisty furious face and an empty stomach. He slowly strides between innocent mushy person grass. It sees a tasty meal of human clump up ahead. Its torso sways side to side oh so slowly. He stops to accomplish his goal at the bus Stop! Yes strangers in his stomach, next stop… Dinner…yum…yum! Continue reading The Hungry City Bus

I’m From Poem

I’m from the beach, the sun, clear water. The last state, shaved ice on a hot day. I’m from the middle of the Pacific Ocean, beaches everywhere you look. The place to come to surf, the place you need a popsicle or ice cream every day. I’m from a family cake mannar, jam, pastaleda in the cake. I’m from different flavors on the inside, ham, cheese, beef, chicken, olives and eggs. I’m from a lot of salty bread in a knot yum and salty, in their hometown Germany. I’m from my Tia Eve always making me better, working at the … Continue reading I’m From Poem

How To Walk To Mars

How to walk to Mars, jump on the Milky Way road, catch the Mars express wave to the moon as you stroll past, as you see stars from your ship’s mast, notice the craters of the moon created long in the past, and hear the blackness of space, finally this is your stop, you get off here, but be warned, your journey has only just begun. Continue reading How To Walk To Mars

Candle

Hear the crackling and pop of the flame Each wearing their own different colored outfit Going to sleep every now and then White hot Spicy fire The smell of a fresh burn Sensitive to my breath The dangerous hot force Beckoning to me It won’t let you touch it For it is scorching But it tempts me with its gorgeous orangey yellow flame Standing tall in its waxy body Dripping its boiling beautiful tears The candle. Continue reading Candle

Hamster

I’m sorry my hamster ate your thumb eventually you’ll grow another one. It’s not my fault you’ll screw it with a bolt. You’re welcome for saving your life with a hamster and a knife, don’t call me again and count to ten, see what happens then. Continue reading Hamster