The birds chirp in the distance Until the bombing starts Great black balls, with little holes All the moles in the distance Run for their lives My dad says, “Run” My mom says, “Run” My brother says, “Run” So, I do I run faster than I ever had before The sun starts to boil I hear shouting in the distance, “Run, run, little girl!” That’s when I realize the bomb So I do But it is to late I am DONE Continue reading Run

Looking out my window Watching the world go by The green grass The gray pavement And the blue sky The birds chirping in the trees The branches waving in the breeze When the sun comes down, and the day ends I’ll forget all the dead ends. Continue reading Out My Window

You’re in the ocean Your friend gives you poison You hit her in the face She runs at you in a pace You run and fall She looks very tall You go to the mall After she called The next day You go to a bay You go and say That she will pay She is really just a big lump of hay Continue reading That Girl

This is a poem I wrote it when Rain filled the sky I don’t know why I did it then Don’t ask me why. Ripples are like actions, you can’t take them back. If you wait in the rain soon you’ll be wading in water. Looking back on memories once cheery now blue. Looking up, you see the once paved path above you That you have fallen through. You’re alone again, but when you aren’t Your smile is sad, like at a funeral. It’s all smoke and mirrors Villains and heroes Emotions unsaid People taken Like when you awaken Only … Continue reading Waiting

The dead trees grow new life at their fingertips, The buds start to bloom And the smell of spring fills the air, rain, Wet grass, and flower colors spread over the world. The children laugh and play in, no matter the weather. When the clouds cry or aren’t in sight, Or if its a mixture of both. Because now the feeling of flower, And the feeling of warmth tells me Spring has danced and leaped to meet us. Continue reading Spring

Ode to teddy Our life is a song Bored friends Fighting enemies Weaving our tale into countless adventures Fighting fate Making our friendship better Hoping that day never comes But it comes Friendship broken Slink back to our homes Our life is a song Bored friends Fighting enemies Weaving our tale into countless adventures Trying to Fight fate Continue reading Ode to Teddy

I’m from dancing to music from today And from the 80’s & 90’s Doing homework while singing to Queen Getting distracted by singing too much I’m from hitting the ball with a wooden bat in the park Unique by being the only girl on my baseball team and flag football team I’m from my moms homemade tikka masala and omelettes With bacon sizzling on her pan in the kitchen Running home to have homemade tacos and guac I’m from wizards and witches, the boy who lived In a magical place almost like you were sucked up By another world I’m … Continue reading Where I’m From

Sizzle sizzle Grease drizzle Smell drifting Scent lifting Really, what is life without it Tastes so good you just want to shout it Try it with Lettuce Tomato Eggs And cheese And if you’re crazy enough, why not honey From the bees I need it, I need it One serving after the next Then when I get to school My breakfast I’ll flex When other kids are bragging about that cereal they eat I take out my bacon and bon appétit Continue reading Bacon

When I’m at Red Lobster I eat like a monster. I love the shrimp. I eat it with a dip. My mom tells me to slow down get a grip. Let’s not talk about the crab leg, if I don’t get them I always beg. I don’t really eat that healthy, but the Caesar salad is too valid. My favorite thing is the biscuits they come out nice and hot. We always get a lot because it hits the right spot. Continue reading Red Lobster

Crackle! Sizzle! Pop! Oh, I think it’s ready. Greasy soft wiggly. So good it’s hard to eat. TOO GOOD TO EAT. Oh, bacon you’re so beautiful. Oh, bacon. Oh, bacon, how could I ever eat you? Sike! Nom nom nom.  🥓  😮 Continue reading Tasty Piggy Meat (Bacon)

A half hour of bliss Never-ending game Isabelle & Tom Nook Message bottle with recipes Amazing video game Loans for my wonderful house Chugging my coffee, 200 bells Redd might be scamming you. Check! Only animal villagers Sunday—Daisy Mae—turnips! Sheldon—my favorite character Imagining your dream house Nintendo Giving gifts to villagers Netting villagers! Haha Earful from Blathers (hence his name) Wetsuit—going swimming! Happy Home Academy Once I tried, so fun Really sophisticated I’m so grateful for the fun you gift me Zipping around is a darner dragonfly Only in a tent at first—upgrade to a house Nook’s Cranny Selling Continue reading Animal Crossing New Horizons

Soccer is the best sport of all. Two teams battle it off, knee-to-knee and neck-to-neck. You got the goats, Messi and Ronaldo, Messi’s better. You got the top-corner shot, got the goalie just standing there. The neon, pink, and red cleats, the new drip everyone’s talking about. You got the skills, Maradona’s and flip flaps; don’t forget about Meg’s. You got the tournament metal and the party too, talk about the win for hours. Tournament hotel’s, we all love them. Jump in the pool 24/7. You got the team, all working together, my team? Used to be a PSU now … Continue reading Soccer

I am the copilot. I sit on the right. It’s up to me to be quick and bright. I never talk back for I have regrets. But I have to remember what the captain forgets. I make out the flight plan, and check on the weather. Pull up the gear, then manage the rudder. Make out the papers and do the reporting, And fly the aircraft while the captain is snoring. I take the rudder, adjust the power, Put on the heaters when we’re in a shower, Tell him where we are in the darkest night, And do all the … Continue reading The Pilot’s Apprentice

A colored pen to paper. My pen writes my thoughts. My pen writes my classwork. My pen writes my homework. My pen is a blue ocean covered in brightness. A pen, can be any color. Just imagine! Pens have ink, and I don’t want it to leak. Pens can be pink, blue, red, purple, yellow, orange, and more. A pen makes me happy, to express all I want to write and draw on paper. Continue reading Pen

I’m from tennis hitting the ball so powerful, being the best player in the country for my age being a star making national tennis tournaments getting sponsored by tennis brands It’s all a dream come true. I’m from my cats them meowing slow blinking begging for snacks doing cute poses snuggling with me playing with me they’re all just so cute. I’m from being a little brother asking my older sister to play with me in the backyard always annoying her always spending time with her being nice to her being mean to her fighting with her joking with her … Continue reading Where I’m From

When I was five I couldn’t fly But I would lie That I could fly I also said I had magical powers When I couldn’t Change the hours But the lying Has come to a stop Even though I’m an undercover cop Continue reading Fibs

It’s sharp Gliding across the paper Gliding, gliding, mistake Just flip over and erase Gliding, gliding, done Flip over, and wait it’s dull And you realize The graphite as dark as night and Yellow as bright as the sun Metal as shiny as a mirror and Eraser as pink as cotton candy Marvel at how simple, yet complicated And that’s a pencil. Continue reading Pencil

I’m from football frenzy Everyone is screaming about calls Sweating in the scorching hot summer And pain when you try to catch the ball in winter. Where I’m from, fried rice or nachos means a good day From having it at parties, for lunch, and for breakfast and from fresh for dinner to leftovers after having sushi. Where I’m from, I’m the youngest of me and my brother wrestling And me losing because he is older and stronger And me being annoyed. I’m from walks in the city Fun new history facts from Dad Ken Burns’ documentaries I’m from dirty … Continue reading Where I’m From

Yo-Yos, slick and smooth Blasting towards the ground Soaring like a rocket Right back to the hand Strings wrap around Tight as can be Flick the wrist, blast off once again Slicing through the air Quiet as a whisper. Continue reading Yo-Yo

My mind controls me. It tells me what to do. Big swirling world of thoughts deciding my every move. What I do and what I say. My mind has a personality. I am thankful I have this. My beautiful mind. Continue reading My Mind

I always have a group of friends by my side. We do weird things like put on funerals for bugs that have died. We stay close like a pack of sardines And search for money under arcade machines. We steal sugar at buffets like raccoons And tournaments always seem to end too soon. We travel to different places, New Jersey, Connecticut, and Maryland And with us, things never go as planned. Arguing with referees is something we do every game And each day is never the same. We always buy way too much junk food And we’re always in a … Continue reading My Soccer Team

Scoring Opponents Corner kick Championship Energetic Running towards the ball Continue reading Soccer

There are days that I am Levi And days when I am not My heart is a gorilla swinging in the morning And a bird hiding at night If only I could swing in the morning I would be free If only I could let go of death I would be the happiest gorilla Dad, this poem is for you To love is to be the happiest gorilla Continue reading My Heart Is a Gorilla

Poverty here Poverty there Poverty here and there Poverty is almost everywhere People on the street Begging in need When I walk by thinking, “I have a home And he does not. I have food, And he does not.” It’s painful to see A man living in poverty While others are living fancy. Continue reading So Much Poverty

Where I’m from I get all the attention I get ice cream and sometimes he gets a lick The feeling of happiness surrounds me While whatever surrounds him Is the smell of MY ice cream I’m from a whole lot of “Mom can we get ramen?” I’m from even more of “I’m going out with friends to Starbucks, I’ll be back later or maybe tomorrow!” Where I’m from, it’s boba on the daily. It’s at friends’ houses and “The big game” Is how my family says “Twister” With an 11-year old, a 10-year old, and a 6-year old When people … Continue reading Where I’m From

I’m from lighting candles and eating my mom’s challah Dad saying the brachas Moroccan food on the dinner table Feeling loads of joy Like happiness spreading all over the place My baby sister making a mess all over the carpet Me and my other sister talking about our day at school Feeling the good family bonding time Feeling close to my religion and heritage I’m from watching Sanrio (anime) episodes on YouTube Buying Sanrio merch at Daiso (a shop) in Industry City Excited to buy something new Putting on my My Melody accessories And other Sanrio merch Watching Demon Slayer … Continue reading Where I’m From

My boring life is oh, so dull. Nothing interesting at all. Slaying dragons isn’t fun And casting spells is kind of dumb. Fighting monsters in the dark? No, that’s not cool at all. Bring zombies from the dead? No, I did that yesterday. Make some alligator soup? No, that’s something I can’t do. Maybe I should save the world? No, that’s something way too dull. Make an army of a million ghosts? No, I already have one of those. Pull a sword from a stone? No, I’ve already done that one. Now you see my life’s so dull. Nothing interesting … Continue reading My Boring Life

Knowledge is the key to a room and the lock is a book. Turn into it and you’ll be hooked forever. The clean fresh smell of . . . paper. The one book you take a glimpse at is the part you can’t take your eyes off it. Flip flip flip flip flip I’m zooming like as fast as lightning speed and nothing can stop me . . . . . . . . . and then I stop. I check the clock . . . time flies when you’re reading like playing video games. So tip top tip top … Continue reading Book

Dance is soaring through the air like a bird coming out of your cage free to live. Free to twist and turn in anyway you can, dance is a second language for emotions, and life. Not caring what other people think of you, you can’t see or hear them with the steps you do over and over again, ringing in your head. The life you bring onto the floor. Seeing more dance. Continue reading Dance

Smart as Einstein Cool as the ocean More numbers than pi I don’t know why. How does it have more digits than pi? A little metal toy Is smarter than you It knows what 4,029 x 3,124 is It can do that in a second Calculators are cool If you have it There goes the hard work of doing it on paper Just put in those numbers It’s easy as pie 0123456789 Addition Subtraction Multiplication Division Decimals Percentage, and exponents But it can only go so high before it says error The terror of seeing a error is scary That … Continue reading Calculator

Art is relaxing, I always do it. When I’m bored, I grab my pencil and I start sketching. On the sketchbook my relatives bought me. “What should I draw?” I thought. “A flower would be nice.” When I pick up my pencil, the pencil dances across the sketchbook. My career is art. And I’m also made up of art. Continue reading Art, Thank You

The train goes choo choo! Driving over tracks running over rats it goes really fast. Once I saw a rat, it was running fast, then a train came by, and the rat went splat, splat, splat! I was really sad, I felt really bad, but then I saw a rat, it was the rat’s friend, but he will soon be dead. Continue reading Rat Went Splat

The huge crashing waves next to the beautiful sea have swept me away Continue reading Waves

The automatic door Opening and closing Glides away like a flying bird Left to right Lets people in places easier Thinking that there’s a human Opening and closing the door And then I realize, that’s too hard It probably goes on its own like a machine So many people walking in and out The door opens and closes a lot! Opening, closing, opening, and closing I see it SO many times I might have a headache Continue reading Automatic Door

My name is AZ Today I feel like a sleepy human Sleeping in a bed Sometimes I am a sloth Sometimes I am a duck But I am always a human I ask the world, “Why can’t we choose poems we want to do?” And the answer is: sleepy human. ._. Continue reading Me