Wind howling, birds singing , leaves crunching beneath my feet. The sun shining on my face, the birds are getting louder and louder when I can’t even hear myself. I’m flying through the world of animals and green, the blue sky shining upon me, but then I wake up from my dream and I return to the place we call home the gray sky filled with pollution the garbage sitting on the sidewalk, people crushed together into a crowd. Into this place we call home. Continue reading Home

Falling round and wet light passes through me like glass plip plop plip plop oh rain drop Continue reading Rain Drop

Blue silky skin Rushing in the water Yellow aroura Shiny in the sun High-pitched squeaks What is it like living underwater? Do you feel alone? Continue reading Beyond Blue

We are the school kids That went through this tough time It separated us apart, And took away our cultures We had to find a way to Be happy in this time Tomorrow, We will be reunited, And laugh together As we once did No virus will separate Us again because — We too are America Continue reading I, Too, Sing America: Pandemic Schooling

I am flimsy and floppy. I am small but I am worth much I can be used in any way just not a paper wight. I have faces and buildings all over me what am I? Continue reading what am I?

It has detailed wood Its pink petals fall off in the wind. In the shade it’s pink with the wind blowing more petals falling off. In the sun it looks pink while you can see the wood better. When there is sound around its wind. I wonder why it lasts so short for only the perfect time of spring. It smells like a flower except it’s a cherry blossom tree. Continue reading Cherry Blossom

Wet, beautiful, and cold open to the light, silver and shiny when the light hits it the water shines like stars and reflects the sun bouncing off the water sound like ocean waves and rain hitting the floor, other than that it’s silent. Open to the light silver and shiny. What am I? Continue reading Fountains

I stare out the window to the lonely streets As I wait I hear the cheers of people during the election I feel the tears of those who has lost something to the cruel claws of COVID I can see the roads and streets lonely and isolated. Waiting for someone to walk in them again All as I sit in my empty room. When I cry I feel thousands of people crying with me When I cheer the hear the echos of a million people cheering together We are not alone. As if we have fallen we are getting up … Continue reading Not alone

Women’s Rights slipping like ramen Protest some detest it Unfair unfair work it’s berserk unfair pay don’t let the rights go away Some doubt it but we will follow the route Some use violence to stop it but you can’t silence it END SEXISM!!! Continue reading Women’s Rights

Camping is what we do. All day the air is fresh. Totem polls is what we see. Savor every moment you have in the Catskills. Kind and gentle is everyone in the Catskills. I love the Catskills. Live action is always taking place. Leaves is all you see. Silent as the wind blows. Continue reading Catskills

I, too, was confused I, too, was at home I, too, was on zoom I, too, wore a mask I, too, missed holidays I, too, lived a pandemic Continue reading I too…

Something that kept us inside and separated Every were i go six feet six feet like it was screaming in my face but every day i would say… Every step we take helps to push covid away Every mistake makes us learn Every day we push covid away Continue reading My pandemic

There is gas in the air But not the mustard type Though it is just as deadly Some try to wipe the fact from their minds but this is a problem and we need to act This problem will not disappear We need to fear for those whose future we may not be in We need to something to keep the next generation for struggling If we do not act fast, our problem will not become our past Continue reading Our Problem

Have you ever had a home, But never really known it was one? A community, where you have immunity It’s a family, but not by blood So they don’t treat you like mud It’s a home you have to leave, Leave your friends Your teachers, Your school. Continue reading Leaving P.S. 321

I’m on my computer, when suddenly I’m in my computer. It shows me memories of the pandemic. Hand Sanitizer/Toilet Paper/Masks/6ft/Hoarding/Zoom/Headaches. *Sob* I see people crying because of the people they’ve lost. How sad. Continue reading Pandemic Memories

Goodbye to the people, the rooms, the walls, Goodbye to the laughter, flooding the halls Goodbye to my second home, goodbye to my heart, But I know the world could never truly keep us apart Off on my moms sabbatical, which I’m not happy about When other kids will spend summer splayed on the couch, I really don’t know where in the world I’ll be Hiking a mountain, climbing a tree And after that, I’ll be in middle school Maybe one with a choir, maybe one with a pool But why do I have to go, and not stay? Why … Continue reading Goodbye

We have a problem: Pollution. What is the solution? We can only save the future, we can’t save the past, but oh, how I wish we could go back. Our generation, we are the ones who have to make the change, we have to make waves. Our factories produce cars, those factories produce tanks which produce wars. We are bozos for not protecting the ozone. We need to fight against deforestation. We need a retaliation! Global warming is a factor, it makes icebergs melt faster. That makes the sea levels rise and soon we will be chin deep in water … Continue reading Pollution

We were in a pandemic called Covid 19 you see people taking pets and bikes and lots of cleaning 1 by 1 people snatch it like wolfs and your chances get lower and lower until you finally snatch one and are relived until you see those hundreds of feet on those tiny black dots and you know you will be there for a long time! Continue reading The 6ft Chaos

Ronda for the win What a year it’s been Roaring twenties, fractions, stocks, book club action Smiles, laughter, outdoor fresh air, Incredibly happy moments from our teacher who cared. Continue reading Ronda for the Win

I am flat lead hits me hard and sometimes soft I can be folded into magnificent things I can be different colors what am I? Continue reading Paper

Two sides Two twins They are killers, cutters, and live in a bin. They are sometimes helpful Sometimes not They start off tough And very sharp But be careful or you’ll want to BARF! They can be small, big or in the middle Let’s see, can you solve this riddle? Continue reading Scissors