Pencil
The small yellow dart, three parts. The small pointy arrow tip, black and ready to respond at contact with a thin sheet of wood. The end a pink bouncy trampoline ready and steady to destroy. And your arm the bow. Continue reading Pencil
The small yellow dart, three parts. The small pointy arrow tip, black and ready to respond at contact with a thin sheet of wood. The end a pink bouncy trampoline ready and steady to destroy. And your arm the bow. Continue reading Pencil
I’m so sincerely sorry, but what did you expect? You left the top wide open, I smelled leftover beef! I’m so sincerely sorry, but I am a dog Don’t I look cute? I think you should forgive me, don’t you? Continue reading Sorry I Ate the Trash
You are a bubble of water A drop of hope A tear of sadness A strike of fear A cloud of gray A cup of emotions A puddle of love A storm of sorrow You are rain Continue reading Raindrop
You may think of it as a weed Because it grows way down on the ground Many have three leaves you see And those are all around But the ones that are the luckiest are the ones your rarely find My Clover is just that you see, rare and one of a kind That’s why I keep mine by my side Always filled with joy What better joy can this bring than a dog to a little boy Continue reading A Clover
When you look at the night sky you see stars,so far away and high, but you feel like you could hold them in your hands,dancing in the sky around the other planets.Many times you ignore them.But when the world is quiet,everything has stopped,and you look into the sky, and see all the constellations.And when you see their beauty theyremind you of happiness.And when you feel lonely it is always good to know they will be there watching, comforting.And maybe you will give love to them too. Continue reading Stars
It catches upon the world’s blue glare.It catches people’s desire.Hiding in a little deposit,It makes the light flee light fire.Diamonds are worth a lot,Expensive as can be.But diamonds are everywhere,Even places you are forbidden to see. Continue reading Diamonds
Quick, hide The monster is here Green as a tree with eyes the size of watermelons and the color of the lemons that the monster sometimes feasts on “I don’t want to do my school work” growls the monster The monster is lying “I drew the pig perfectly” Mom plays along “I like how it’s fuzzy” “Yes” comes the growled reply “I’m good at it” Of course no one is that good, it is the stuffy the monster is supposed to draw Mom revealed the secret Better luck next time, little brother Continue reading The Monster Is Here
The wind roarsRain splatters. Tree limbs bend like fresh ironLittle rivers race down a hill. Thunder as loud as a massive truck rips the airLightning flashes the sky a white. Boom Crack BoomCrack Crack. The storm rages on. Continue reading The Storm
As the bright light hits you to say time to get up You’re finally up and see the big bright tree As you look through the sky To find the warm sun to kiss you on the cheek Like your mother does and says time to get up I go through my day like a runner Now it’s time to go to bed and start over again To make it a little different each time Continue reading Each Day
It moves like a ghost with its shaky sounds and its unpleasing movements that howl in the night. With its movements it makes me feel like I know someone is there with me but then I realize that it is just my friend the wind. Continue reading The Wind
Springtime the flowers bloom, at night I look at the moon.Summer I swim in the ocean blue,having fun me and you!Fall, the time my favourite holiday comes,collecting candy I say yum!Winter snow falls as light as a feather,this season we’ve got some cold weather. Winter, fall, summer, spring,every season has much to bring. Continue reading Seasons Greetings
Snores are truck horns Dreams are adventures Beds are soft clouds Blankets are veils of protection Stuffies are your company of guards Pillows are a friend’s shoulder Darkness is a starry sky Tiredness is a key to the door of rest Falling asleep is dropping into an endless pit of imagination Waking up is an end to a poem Continue reading Sleeping
Hope is the thing that swells inside your chest A filled up balloon Bursting moving Always free It never stops believing and Never hides away It fills you with a sweet song That never goes away It holds you Cradles your love It is that light inside of you That spreads its wings to fly And it sparkles with the morning dew Winks To you Hope knows its job is done For hope never fails to persuade And through all this fear This sadness We will come out together hugging And all will be okay. Continue reading Hope
The fish flops, and water splashes Then the fish leaps and flashes So fast, that nothing can beat it Though a cheetah can, if someone brings it Continue reading The Fish
Water is like a soft blue blanket Flowing through the wind Curling and twirling like a round blue balloon Flying higher and higher like a flock of bluebirds Swooping down and rising up Like a fluffy blue pillow being set on a bed Being picked up by hands And dropped down again like water in a river Water is like a soft blue blanket flowing through the wind Like balloons, bluebirds, and big fluffy pillows And now this is the end. Continue reading Water
Gushing out with all that juice, it’s like a magical fruit Racing to get to your stomach, it fails And the little fruit will make it to the end of the tunnel People have gathered around the grape Eating him up feels so good Sandwiching it up like a little potato Continue reading Grapes
Crispy sharp spears A glossy sleeping bat A glass sculpture always moving Growing and growing but never has lived And never will live and never will die Broken in time But rebuilt as time goes on Like rows and rows of jewels All lined up like soldiers And if you go take a hike in the winter you will find them A glossy sleeping bat A glass sculpture always moving Growing and growing but never has lived And never will live and never will die Icicles Continue reading A Glossy Sleeping Bat
My heart beats faster every time I hit the drum The drumsticks make a sound like a roaring lion Then when my drumsticks hit the crash then roll back to the high-hat I love the feeling when the song ends and the crowd cheers And you know you did it Continue reading Beat of the Drum
As I tell my friend the moon To move behind I step up front to shine I wake the creatures on the earth’s floor And I begin my day I stay still as a rock And stay hot as fire As the end of the day comes I think… Did I help a flower bloom Or did I brighten the sky I woke the creatures and now they follow me They take my lead Continue reading I Am Sun
School. Where you meet new friends and you meet great teachers and it’s the start of your eternally successful life. School, where you do work and have not the tiniest bit of fun, however to you, the class is the most fun place on Earth. It isn’t the work, it isn’t the recess. It isn’t the lunch, and it isn’t Choice Time. It’s the teachers. They point to words and letters with their rulers. Those words turn to sentences, to pages, to stories, to myths, that you tell over and over, and over again. The fairies, the puppets, the kings, … Continue reading School
Sun is a sidewalk of joy in a blue sky summer Air is laughing with your friends after school in Brooklyn Sweets are snowy roads to different worlds when you’re feeling down Rain is a bath where your imagination runs wild Continue reading Seasons
The gentle breeze in the air. Rainy days, puddles all around. Flowers creeping out to blossom. Spring Everything starts to look more colorful. Trees blossoming in the gentle breeze, swaying around. Snow melting, warmness is in the air. Spring Continue reading Spring
A pencil lives at school. Prancing around on paper and notebooks. Has a pink top hat that shortens down by the week. Almost every day it enjoys getting new worn pencil tips. Sleeps on weekends and is ready for Monday. Always sits at your deck and holds a smile for you. The best part is the pencil doesn’t only work in school, it can work in many different places, like offices, any type of building. But the true beauty of a pencil is the writing. A pencil is excited for dancing when kids are bored. A pencil is quite quiet … Continue reading Pencils
Hat is here on my head Hat is there on the ground, in my bag all around Better not end up in the lost and found Hat is gone, he went away he could not stay And I don’t even know what to say I am sad, he is glad I am good, he is bad And my mom is mad Continue reading Hat
Set me. Slam me. Lay things upon me, for I do not care. For that is my use. I am a table. Continue reading I am a Table
MiraculousAwesomeLuckyAccommodatingCreativeHandsomeIngenious Luscious like a lionObligingUplifting like a balloon that likes to hold you in its warm handWarrior like Continue reading Malachi Louw
Ahhh, a cool breeze blows past as I tickle your body. I sway back and forth so no one will find me I sink to the shadows, with a slash of cool air, I am right beside you, and your light, brown hair. I nip at the air, as if I’m a mouse, but one thing is certain, I can’t get to your house. I’m as strong as snow, but as swift as a bee, I am the wind, and the wind is me. Continue reading Wind
Polar Bear Polar Bear ice and snow, gliding on the ice like fresh white snow. Polar Bear Polar Bear picking up prey, Polar Bear Polar Bear three times a day. Continue reading Polar Bear
Crickets are still chirping Sunrise light but bright You see the morning light The lake is singing softly Trees are whistling in the wind Just waiting for the day to begin Continue reading Morning at the Lake
So quiet, so bright From the moon in sight, But you can still hear the Rustle Rustle From the animals in the night. And you can see the stars As you drive down the street While the night follows. Continue reading Night
Rustling leaves drizzling rain birds chirping all around life is everywhere sadness nowhere to be found. Welcome to the rainforest. Plants, animals, you name it. Just take a look around sloths jaguars trees everywhere look a little closer and you might see the layers now you’ve seen the rainforest please come again you are always welcome. Continue reading The Rainforest
Roses are red and Violets are blue Minecraft, I love you. Whenever it rains I always get sugar canes. Whenever there’s clouds There’s always Drowned. When I mine There’s always a climb, Like a ravine Or a cave Or like a maze. Diamonds, diamonds, diamonds So much in the making. It’s just as fun and enchanting. Minecraft! What goes up stays up, Like the blocks, But that doesn’t apply for the sand. Like the daring Mesa Or the great great Savana, Oh Minecraft! So much to explore, Like an amazing capture of the Cat or a Dog or an Ocelot. … Continue reading The Things I Love About Minecraft
You stare at me with those big brown eyes. It is ME! How can I be there if I am here… Wait one second! You are a copy, from my shiny mirror. We look identical. You copy my moves. My smile. My cry. Even my wink! It looks as though I can go right through you. Like a window without glass. If only I could… Continue reading Mirror
When someone touches my sunburn it feels like needles poking my face like a fire on my nose and cheeks all red in the face a storm in my head swirls around inside wish I could make it go away but I just have to wait. Continue reading Sunburn