I’m sorry for hitting you into the surface and making you scream. I’m sorry, but it’s my job, I’m a hammer hitting a nail. Continue reading Hammer Apology

Scales, spine, it will never leave your mind Big, bold, but still kind Watch the sun reflect on all its shimmery teeth Don’t you just love this beautiful beast? Continue reading Dragon

I walked out the door with my wee little feet My mom walks me to a big white brick building We go in and I smell the smell of chlorine and books My mom carries me up three LONG flights of stairs But finally she puts me down and tries to send me to a tall woman I refuse to let go of her hand but eventually I do The woman says words (which I don’t listen to) The woman puts me in a room full of boys and girls They screech and scream while I just sit there Shedding … Continue reading I Wanna Go Home!

At daybreak, it’s bright. At night, there is no light. I feel the cold cool air circle around me like ice to skin. I see an owl perched on a tree, its cold amber eyes watching me like a teacher would do to a student. I hear a crackle of lightning. It starts to rain. I can’t see anyone just shadows. I try and lay low but as soon as I do, a shadow comes up to me. And I’m too late to save my fate. Continue reading The Dark

Homesick feels like a rain cloud swooping in to ruin your day. It makes you feel like the days are years. It makes you feel blue as the color blue. Homesick. Continue reading Homesick

Oh math, oh math, please go away. Decimals, Fractions it never stops. It is so hard, I get so stuck. Also, do not even get me started on Zearn! My parents say that I will need math in life but the truth is, it’s ruining my life. The math blues will never stop. The math blues will never stop. Continue reading The Math Blues

Coney.baloney Oh so cute Naughty? Oh yes he is! Extremely sweet YOU ARE TOO CUTE . Belly scratch please? As cute as cute can get Low to the ground with his little legs Oh so cute Nothing ever stops him, not even the biggest dog Extremely cute YOU ARE TOO CUTE Continue reading @CONEY.BALONEY

He sits there , porcelain white skin, eyes calm. He sits up and walks toward me I see that his skin is milk, his clothes made of a liquid substance as well. He stops three feet in front of me and speaks five words “You are the Milk Man.” He holds my hand, but all I feel is my hand dipped into rich milk, now my arm shoulder chest. I look to the Milk Man for help but he has vanished. I look at my hand, it is porcelain white. I am the Milk Man. Continue reading Milk Man

Are you sure you want me to Brush your hair? Are you sure you want me to Enter your lair? Are you sure about leaving Your window open tonight, For I might jump in And give you a fright Are you sure you want to Sleep on the floor For I may come in and Nibble your feet off some more Are you sure you want to run Because I want to Have some fun!! Now it is THE END For you. Continue reading Are You Sure?

Can a crocodile eat water? Can you have a monsterous daughter? I wonder why war can’t be verbal? Is it pronounced gargle ot gurgle? Why can’t purple be a letter? Why is worse the opposite of better? If cows can moo then why can’t we? Why is coffee worse than tea? Why is everyone obsessed with technology? Does professor sprout teach options or herbology? Why are students following rules? Is it called a fight or a dule? Are you allowed to befriend a mule? P.S. Seriously, please answer these questions. Continue reading Silly Little Questions

Trees fall. Fire grows. Oceans rise. It’s the end of the world. Continue reading End of the World

Like a small lanky banana perfect point in the front squishy ball in the back my metallic skirt wraps around me like a hard blanket. Continue reading Pencil

In the middle of the night I hear a sound that despairs upstairs. It wants something from me. I take a flashlight and a plastic sword, like I’m ready for war. I quickly tip toe upstairs to the sound that despairs. I open the door but I don’t see anything. I hear a sound from the closet. I open it. I’m too late to save my fate. Continue reading The sound that despairs

In the sun, I sit on a rock. It is hot. So hot that I feel the sun is going to melt me. Even the rock is hot. And the sand around me is radiating the air. The air is flickering in response. While I stare at the horizon, all I can think of is an icy popsicle. I can see it in front of me. I’m about to grab it. And it is – gone. Just like that. Just like a Fata Morgana. Continue reading Fata Morgana

Summer is ice cream. Summer is swimming. Summer is vacation. Summer is no school. Summer is hugging. Summer is fun. BUT… Summer is mosquitoes. Summer is air sickness, car sickness or sea sickness. Summer is eighty or ninety degree weather. Summer is sunburns. Summer is your mom or dad yelling, “GET OUTSIDE, GET OUTSIDE, IT’S SO NICE OUT THERE!!!!!!! So, summer is nice, but summer is also bad. Continue reading Summer

An adventure on paper A movie you can imagine When you start a book Your journey has begun Continue reading Book

I lay in bed, as my mind wanders and my tears shed onto the pillow like raindrops, the magazines covering the walls caving in on me. Continue reading wandering

A bird died right now I saw it through my window It made me so sad Continue reading Dead Bird Haiku

We can be we We can be they But we can’t be anti If we be anti, we would be foes upon foes. So we could be we And we could be they And we could be all We even could be anti But anti always has anti We can’t change “do” But we can change “think” Did we? Continue reading We can

When I die, don’t forget me. When I trip and fall into the hole of despair, remember my name. But if I am no longer coming to you for help, leave me be. Please. Tell no one about this. Just don’t forget me. And one day, maybe we will meet again. If you DO end up finding someone else…Love them. My time has come… Farewell, my friend. Continue reading Remember Me

Some bottles keep water cold, some don’t Some are easy to refill, some are not They have a perfectly round shape, with a perfectly round top They can be so shiny They can take boiling and cold water, but don’t leave cold water out in the sun, or else it will get very warm Smooth when brand new, rough when used every single day This is my water bottle Continue reading The Water Bottle