To hug the ocean you have to hear its call you have to embrace it… the water dancing through your body see its beauty crystal…clear…cold… gliding in your arms pull it in tight the icy blue waves don’t let them go. Taste its saltiness… and you’ll feel reborn you’ll feel whole. The ocean Is full of life and you’ll be glad — because you hugged the ocean. Continue reading How to Hug the Ocean
They never stop coming Things you don’t need, Things you do need. Pointless things that won’t stop coming — balls, calls, books, boxes, paper, donuts, pencils and more things you don’t need more and more pointless things They just won’t stop coming. Continue reading Things
I’m from the sizzling sun that the heat likes the soft sand you lay on as you earn a tan close to the cool refreshing water looking up seeing palm trees filled with coconuts swaying in the wind. I’m from Nana’s fire: salmon and ribs my grandpa’s busing’ pie that goes after the salmon the cold refreshing drinks they send shivers down my bones with a delicious breakfast makin’ me gasp with thirst maybe some midday fruit along with a beautiful sandwich I can’t leave out my Nana’s homemade bread some nice heavy sushi with a side of dumplings and … Continue reading I’m From…
Hold its slim, graceful body in your hand and guide it teach it to ice skate across the paper teach it to create beautiful things teach it till it doesn’t need to be taught anymore until it knows what to do until it guides you follow it to beautiful things. Continue reading Pencil
The brown chocolate dust and the dark kale leaves the arms and the legs growing out of its body it’s like mini umbrellas protecting me, from the pouring rain. it’s like hair on a cactus. What about the red roses swirling on top of the vine and the lavender? I think you’re forgetting about the apple trees with the juicy maroon apples. And that is what my tree can be. Continue reading My Tree
I am a fork an everyday object a metallic gray item but I am not a normal fork I can stab you with my points I can scream when I’m dirty and much more and only you know When I’m dirty it hurts so wash me and only you know I am not a normal fork so treat me special or else I will stab I will scream so don’t be mean and treat me like a normal fork or I will stab I will scream Aieee you didn’t wash me. Continue reading Fork
I’m from the hot and sunny and sandy beaches of Israel and your car honking of Manhattan and NYC. I’m from the nice cheesy pizza like the sun and the pasta of Italy and taste of colorful candy. I’m from my mom and dad who brought me into the great big world. I’m from my grandmas who spoil me with candy all the time. I’m from my sister who gives me scars and scratches by punching me. I’m from my friend who bring me joy to my life. I’m from my mom and dad who scream my name loudly, “YOSKA!!!!” … Continue reading I’m From…
It is wet and raining outside The seeds are Fall ing down As you’re looking out the window Continue reading No Title
In the day there’s some light In the night it’s not very bright. Awake in the day, Asleep in the night There’s no better thing Than the day and the night Continue reading Day and Night
Jungle as far as the eye can see I sit in the tree wishing I was a bee found a key needed to pee hung out with my friend Dee my cousin’s name is he saw a bear didn’t care grew some hair ate a pear that is what my life is. Continue reading My Life
Like spotted ladybugs reflecting on the morning sun they take off and so many follow making a sea of light faces are pointing toward the sun and make light in the vast dark and that makes joy illuminate as if it was a star Continue reading Illuminate
The pink fireworks burst with happiness Cracking, booming fireworks Lightning, pink lightning The streaming sunflower swishes to the side watching waiting to bloom into life. Continue reading Bloom Into Life
A vase of flowers Different textures and sounds Colors and shapes A mix of pink and purple Yellow and orange Blue and green A bright flash of color in a dark world Beauty Even in the pain of dying Colorful ballerinas Dancing on emerald legs in the vase Moving in the beat of the breeze Raising themselves into a sapphire sky Dancing forever Continue reading No Title
As fly as Jimmy Neutron As valuable As gold As cold As ice As fresh As Lebron James As cool As my house Continue reading Ode to My Jordans
Math is cool but fools you Math is fun in a warm toasted bun Math has questions and answers Math has numbers and bumpers Math is hard but come on it’s not that hard Math needs practice that’s fantastic Math can be a test and that’s why it’s the best. Continue reading Ode to Math
Books Are wonderful They’re as calming as a string quartet And it feels good To know that no one Knows what’s happening Except you They’re so informative With so many genres And so delicate You think they might break When you turn the page They’re so engrossing You can barely hear They’re joyful Even when they’re sad They’re funny Even when they’re scary. Continue reading Ode to Books
The flowers are like a sun with rain the sun shines brighter than all stars and the rainfalls, but makes no sound. The sun and rain are brighter than all your pain. Continue reading Flowers, Sun and Rain
The flowers are fireworks of color bursting through air BOOM! CRASH! The wind whooshing The birds chirping NO flower with one color All different Fireworks of color. Continue reading Flowers are Fireworks
I love them I got two cats Waffle and Mocha and getting a dog His name is Nugget They’re cute, fun, silly, crusty And nice to snuggle with them, too They can love me in different ways Continue reading Ode to Cats and Dogs
I wish for a pink poodle I wish for a pink parade I wish for a pink pie I wish for pink lemonade I wish for a pink monkey I wish for a pink room I wish for a pink house I wish for a pink lagoon I wish for a pink pizza I wish for a pink party! Continue reading Pink
Wilted flowers make me feel a cold prickle cold water trickle tickling my spine drooping dripping fading graying dying swaying wilted flowers losing petals as they fall on the table dead wilted flowers. Continue reading Wilted Flowers
Who ever thought of snapping wishbones it is so silly. Snapping a bone will not make your wish come true. Why kill an innocent turkey to get your beautiful wishbone. Continue reading Wishbones
Gloomy and betrayed Decaying and falling Shriveling up into Nothingness As the bent shape Makes me feel a cold prickly icicle crawling up my spine Until nothing but a pile of ashes fall from the stars And you wonder Why me? Why me? Continue reading No Title
The burst of color is an explosion of beauty and difference. The shapes like patterns fly through the sky. The people unique. Each doing something different. The buildings full of different shapes and sizes. To people this is home. Thoughts of rainbows and color the way they shine is like nothing else. Continue reading Colors and Shapes
The flowers are opening up to you, interested. The petal is the leaves of adding bonds whereas a stream going with the flow but these don’t. It’s a sudden end but it does go somewhere special. Not bad not good but special. Continue reading Untitled
Candy sure is sweet Like ice cream Candy is yummy Like honey Candy is sour Continue reading Ode to Candy
Trees Cacti Animals All the colors It makes earth look so dull Nothing could harm the land Earth is dying The land is thriving Earth is sad The land is happy The land is a fake image of earth Only hope can save us Continue reading The Land
Polka-dot pumpkins in the patch yellow and orange with black dots like fireflies in the sky brightening up the worlds on a New Year’s night. Continue reading Pumpkins
Someday I want to be mayor, youngest one ever I am not trying to play, yeah I want to help my community Help people in need It’s a big job for me But it is not for me I got a big job, heart, and one big brain I have to help my community Please do not judge me The first thing I want to change is smoking It’s pretty bad Lots of people die from those drugs Smoking is bad It doesn’t make you cool It stinks like toxic Smoking is bad It makes me mad People are smoking … Continue reading Mayor
So many pumpkins Covered in dots A field of sea sponges Covered in holes Go on forever Go on… With the love of pumpkins Continue reading The Love of Pumpkin
An ode to Glorious shows in glamorous theaters Wonderful talent in wonder-filled dramas The bright stars who exit the theater To find their fans waiting for them, cheering for them, applauding for them, once again The stars exit, but the magic does not The grandeur still exists It exists in the happy, joyful, awestruck faces in the crowd Whose lives have been changed by the talent they saw that night This poem is an ode to all that And may it live on forever Continue reading Ode To Broadway
ode to like likes the parasites they steal from heroes implanted in every cave within sight teeth like saws THAT WILL EAT YOU RAW tongues as big as a melon hit it to defeat it Continue reading Ode to Like Likes from Gandorf
Why is that pixie here? Is she lost? I’m hungry. I’m also questioning my life right now. She is as small as a crumb. So am I. Hmm. She says something but I only hear the humming of my wings. Hum, hum, hum. Continue reading Bug And Pixie. Bugs Perspective!
I am jumping Up And Down In the bright blue waters I feel happy to be playing and jumping with the others in my pod I feel wet every time I plunge back into the nice cool ocean The ocean is as cool as an ice cold lemonade on a hot humid day My pod is splashing in the water around Splash Splash Splash I notice people watching us lounging on the boat deck I wonder if we are putting on a show for them I don’t care I am happy that I could make them happy too. Continue reading Dolphins
Arriving home, Checking your pocket Where’d that go? You leave home And rush to the store. Look in the lost and found To see if it was stored But you didn’t know That when you were walking, You dropped your phone Into the sewers. Continue reading Your Lost Objects