My aunt says thunder is angels bowling. My dad says it’s just the world happening around us. My mom says the world is a dot in the galaxy. My grandfather says it’s just us. My grandma says the clouds are visions. My brother says clouds are rain. My aunt says rain is a magical dew that brings life. My teacher says it’s just climate. My mom says we’re stardust. My dad says we’re the rain. My aunt says we’re the sky. My grandfather says we’re the earth. What do I think? I think we’re us. Continue reading It’s Raining

Humans are gone. The air is toxic. Death roams the land, claiming the few who have survived. Stores, empty, hope, lost Resistance, futile, accept death’s hand. Pollution, abundant. Earth is now hell. We couldn’t stop it. We destroyed the earth. We were not advanced enough, but that destroyed us. It started this apocalypse. It was to be our savior, yet it became our doom. Continue reading Death’s Hand

There was a young student from Leeds Who convinced God of his many good deeds. In his house of light There were angels in sight But the garden Started to harden And the angels filled it with water Which made it a sunken garden. Continue reading A Student From Leeds

So many stickers Hours a day Teenage kids use me too much They drain my battery They plug me in when I am 50 percent They use me at night without charging The mom and the dad try to get the kid off me And I kinda want some free time But the kid says no And it forces them into a fight And ends up with taking me away. Continue reading Teenage Computer

I’m alone in the movie theater Not an eye can see me it smells like popcorn I kept hearing footsteps behind me I will look back and no other person was behind the floor was disgusting There were crumbs on the floor The air was cold the silence was delightful Until the morning but all was great. Continue reading The Movie Theater in February

Seats are bare, So’s the court Weirdly the air Smells like a sport On the ground None of them make Any sound There are no People cheering People may think They lost their hearing The screen is Pitch black But soon the People will be back The court is So clean There’s no ref Being mean Buttery popcorn Spilled The seats where people once chilled The gift shop has empty hangers The food stand is not Selling their clangers. Continue reading Barclays Center is Closed

Boring book back by the bookshelf, Standing all by myself, Freezing by the AC, Afraid to get stung by the B’s. When suddenly the doorbell rang, Me and my friends looked up, To see someone walk past. He sat on the couch, And to our surprise, His blue eyes looked right at us. I always thought I was quite lucky. But now I see, The joy of being read. Continue reading The Book That Nobody Wanted

No one’s there When you’re sleeping Not even a bear And your brother is totally not leaping. Nothing you can do about sleeping, absolutely nothing Your sister may pretend and scream in your ear all day long And your brother is totally bluffing Also your dad is totally strong. But when you’re sleeping that doesn’t affect you at all Not when you’re sleeping Not even if you’re dying to go to the mall Even when you’re weeping You can totally still be sleeping. Continue reading Sleeping (For a Long Time)

This time of year is always full of fun From the brightly colored flowers to the shining sun Little buds are starting to bloom And the beautiful odor will fill up the room. This time of year is full of cheer All because you’re in the middle of a great year My garden is starting to thrive oh no is that a beehive? Continue reading Spring

I’m just some concrete In the middle of summer Always getting stepped on Trust me, it’s a bummer. Do you like being stepped on by dirty shoes? Or being pooped on by a dog? Have you ever smelled poo? Do you know how hot it gets? I’m so relieved only when the sun sets. I hope you feel bad for me, Oh, to avoid getting burned, keep off of me. I’M BURNING HOT, DUDE! Continue reading Concrete in Summer

My car It’s not bad Pretty rad I stole if from my dad He’s dead From bread With lead Wait how about instead I talk about my pet fly He is quite high He can fly He can’t die He is mine I got him from a line He has his own hotline He is really divine Continue reading My Car

The class rug Feels like such a bug And also feels like a slug Also has bed bugs But the rug just shrug. Because everything is not going to be alright But he was spilled on more than twice And got nibbled on by some mice. The rogue has already thrown in the dice and that was his last sight of mice. Continue reading The Class Rug

Allison has her thumb I’m afraid damage has been done If it stops her from fun She’ll need more than one Allison was playing chess With certain progress Making moves with no regrets She would never accept any less Two boys were fooling around Then, Allison was safe and sound But one pushed Poor Allison got smushed and her thumb, Sadly was done Now bruised Poor thumb was confused Thumbert, was the name Of the healthy thumb that became bruised Not needed to be transfused Dear Allison is in pain She should complain For those nasty kids Who made pains … Continue reading Allison’s Thumb

One day I just lay in my bed, 1,000 thoughts raced through my head. When sadly my mother appeared, The woman I most often feared. I developed some dread, I turned completely red. But when I fled, I luckily pulled ahead. But it didn’t last long, When I heard a big bong, I stopped and turned, And soon I learned; That mom burned A table that was overturned; But when I turned around, I found a compound- That held my dad, A very nice lad, Who was surprisingly happy, But certainly was quite yappy. This day is pretty sloppy I … Continue reading The Very Weird Day

Living room where I game Eating some popcorn With a 65 inch TV Where I watch Cocomelon The wheels on the bus episode Then I watched Baby Shark Continue reading The Living Room

Can I stay home? I don’t like school. The teacher is like a chrome Let’s set up our pool! I had a bad day I have a foe Oh it’s Saturday Oh boy let’s go! Continue reading Can I Stay Home

There once was a man who wrote fables He wrote mostly on tables Aesop was his name Fables were his game He got his paper from Staples Continue reading Aesop’s Fables

Come children, you can gather round And hear the tale that I have found It tells of an exciting trip That went quite ok, with a slip It happened when we were feeling weak At the end of the math test week That morning when we came to school With breakfast for our daily fuel We found the schedule board was blank And learned that it was not a prank And that, with hardly any fuss The teachers had arranged a bus And since the mood was really mellow The bus was new and colored yellow And while we all … Continue reading The Ballad of the Math Museum

I have been beat up and spit out But still I tried ignored and destroyed Yet I survived I have even been disqualified But I am alive I have been ashamed and bullied But gotta act like a man You think I couldn’t do it but Here. I . Am. Continue reading And Here I Am

I’m from cartwheels on dewy clovers climbing trees in dirty sneakers from dusty chalk hopscotch S-L-O-W-L-Y fading in the rain. I’m from honking cars From an apartment building In a sea of houses. I’m from Taco Thursdays And Pizza Fridays Chick’n nuggets Watching Jeopardy at 7 While eating mac n’ cheese. I’m from pasta with butter and salt. From frozen yogurt With gummy bears Saving the red ones for last. I’m from Naomi Galloping around Bologna Town Our made-up fantasy world I’m from 7 grandparents One no more than a step away, While two are in Texas, prickly pears all … Continue reading I’m From