Tap your foot.

Tap your foot and nod your head
Today is the day of the living dead

Hear the music
Roaring and rumbling
Dance around
For the dead will be coming

Doo dee dum
And dum dee doo
Someone is coming
They're coming for you

Tap your foot and nod your head
Today is the day of the living dead

Rhythm and vibe
Jump up and down
The dead will be coming
Straight into town

Here they are
The dead have arrived
Party, let's party
For the dead are revived

Tap your foot and nod your head
Today is the day of the living dead

my favorite place is where the deep blue is,

where the sand goes between my toes,

where fishers fish and surfers surf.

my favorite place is where you can collect shells,

see dolphins and avoid jellyfish.

my favorite place is Wrightsville Beach where half of me never leaves!

He cooperates with me.

He's my henchman.

He's 7.

He's a nut.

He's my brother.

Jack.

TRIPP

Loving,                                                                                                                                            big,

     Sweet,                                                                                                                                 golden,

         Smart,                                                                                                                         number 3,

               cute,                                                                                         loved by all!

                                       TRIPP TRIPP TRIPP TRIPP TRIPP TRIPP TRIPP

                                   

BACI

fussy,

  white,

      cute,

        crazy,

           sweet,

                kind,

                   annoying,

                 small,

            dirty,

      loving,

Baci the puppy!

weeeee

Here comes Carolina-lina. Here comes Carolina-lina. We hail from NCU. We've got the spirit in it. We've got the team to win it. We wear the colors white and blue, So it's fight, fight, fight for Carolina As Davey did in days of old As we gather round the Well Cheer that Tar Heel team like hell For the glory of NCU. I'm a Tar Heel born. I'm a Tar Heel bred. And when I die I'll be a Tar Heel dead. So it's rah rah Carolina-lina. Rah rah Carolina-lina. Rah rah Carolina-lina--

Promise Ring

Promise Ring
by Elizabeth
I give you this ringas a promise to youa promise that I'll be hereand I'll always be trueI promise that I'll hold youwhen your day isn't going rightand i will comfort youthrough the long cold nightI promise that I'll make you smilewhen you feel like dyingI promise that I'll be herewhen you feel like cryingI promise that i will guide youwhen the future isn't cleari promise i will be there to wipe away your every teari promise that no matter whatwe will make it throughi give you this ring as a promise A promise that I will always love you.

loneliness

happines seems miles away,
but i have to keep my feelings at bay.
no ones here to wipe my tears away.

i feel abandoned, and all alone
in this world with no home.

my mom, my dad they are gone too.
when ppl say"no one cares about u"
i feel that its true.

why should i be here with nobody to love
should my soul be caried away
by one white dove.

When will i feel loved again,
when im in heaven with
with my soul in the wind.

but i know God loves me
Jesus Christ too.

if any one loves me post a comment. <3

I've Once Thought

I have once thought that he was the one that would love me forever.............

The inside jokes
the camp outs
when we hled hands
and our first kiss.......

when you said lets breakup
it mad me cry
it broke my heart
and even get jealous of other girls

but now that i relize
that u are not needed
cause i can move on
and find someone else

and when you lokk back
you'll miss me and wonder why
you ever thought of breaking
my heart.....

Why Do The Things I Do

You've probably wondered..............

why i smile all the time
thats cuase im thinking of you

and why sometimes i ignore you
thats cause im afraid when i look at you
that i may say something stupid and make you laugh

why i talk on the phone with you and a friend
thats cause im afraid when im alone with you i wont
know wat to say and stutter

and even though i do these things you
still say you love me and thats why i do the
things i do ...........

It's NOT an obsession (Comment plz)

Water mixes with blood as I cry.

and nothing dulls it.

The saddest music does nothing.

The loudest yell has no effect.

This cold knife fits my cold heart.

Was this the reason I was born?

To lay on my blood stained floor and cry?

I don't understand.

And I don't care anymore.

No hope ever comes my way.

So why not end it?

Everyday is the same and nothing ever happens.

It's so Boring!

and no one hears me screaming.

and no one seems to care.

And then on day,

I found my excitement.

The thing that helped me make friends.

The one thing no ordinary person know about.

It took my attention away from my problems.

And it made me feel accepted by people like me.

people that were the same as me.

For the first time I smiled.

inside and out I felt loved.

And I don't care what you think about it.

It's not an obsession.

It's my escape from reality.

My anti-drug.

Anime.

And that's why I don't care what you call me.

because if you insult my interest then your the uncultured one.

Or are you just scared to try something different?

Don't insult us accept us.

We aren't leaving any time soon.

So I will finish with this,

Every ones lives are the same one way or the other.

but it's how we deal with our problems that defines us.

either way we all need an outlet.

so my question for you is whats yours?

Lazy Jane

Lazy

lazy

lazy

lazy

lazy

lazy

Jane,

she

wants

a

drink

of

water

so

she

waits

and

waits

and

waits

and

waits

and

waits

for

it

to

rain.

Smart By Shel Silverstein

My dad gave me one dollar bill
'Cause I'm his smartest son,
And i swapped it for two shiny quarters
'Cause two is more than one!

And then i took the quarters
And traded them to Lou
For three dimes--I guess he don't know
That three is more than two!

Just then, along came old blind Bates
And just 'cause he can't see
He gave me four nickels for my three dimes,
And four is more than three!

And I took the nickels to Hiram Coombs
Down at the seed-feed store,
And the fool gave me five pennies for them,
And five is more than four!

And then i went and showed my dad,
And he got red in the cheeks
And closed his eyes and shook his head--
TOO PROUD OF ME TO SPEAK!!!!!!!!

:)

The Acrobats By Shel Silverstein

I'll swing
By my ankles,
She'll cling
To your knees
As you hang
By your nose
From a high-up
Trapeze.
But just one thing, please,
As we float through the breeze--
DON'T SNEEZE!!!!!

Invitation By Shel Silverstein

If you are a dreamer, come in,
If you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar,
A hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer. . .
If you're a pretender, come sit by my fire
For we have some flax-golden tales to spin.
Come in!
Come in!

We broke up weeks ago
On the outside, there is not a sorrow
But inside, the heart feels hollow
That specks of loneliness begin to grow.

Maybe things will be better tomorrow
When the memories and love no longer glow
But for now and many more weeks to follow
I can’t help but to still think of you though.

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Without you all I feel is despair
Getting thru’ the day is one big nightmare
All I can do is sit and stare
At photos of us taken as a pair.

I know much unhappiness was in the air
Lots of hurt and pain lingering there
If I could, I’ll take them all away, I swear
Please just don’t end this love affair.

My love for you I now want to declare
My feelings for you no one can compare
Whatever unhappiness let us share
Give me another chance to show that I care.

Once we have a happy affair
Now sadness is in the air
So many sweet memories we share
Yet things now seem beyond repair.

You may think I no longer care
But if only you are fully aware
That I still wish we can be a pair
To love, cherish and treat you fair.

------------------------------------------

When you walked out the door
Depression took its toll
My pains you just ignore
Trapping me in a deep hole
You put me on a deserted shore
My hopes and dreams you stole
You have hurt me to the core
Yet I still want you to mend my soul.
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makeing up

I know we have already split
Gone our separate ways indeed
Hurtful words have been said I admit
But it doesn’t mean love is dead and buried.

We have gone through so much with grit
The love for you my heart can’t be emptied
Why did I agree that we shall quit
When for our future I silently plead.

Now when all alone I sit
My feelings for you grow rather than recede
If only you can find it in your heart to permit
To continue where we left off and make it succeed.

makeing up

I know we have already split
Gone our separate ways indeed
Hurtful words have been said I admit
But it doesn’t mean love is dead and buried.

We have gone through so much with grit
The love for you my heart can’t be emptied
Why did I agree that we shall quit
When for our future I silently plead.

Now when all alone I sit
My feelings for you grow rather than recede
If only you can find it in your heart to permit
To continue where we left off and make it succeed.

Bored

When you are bored, What do you do?

Do you ice skate or read?
Do you watch tv or color?
Do you cook or play wii?
Do you snowboard or ski?
When i get bored i type on this blog.
Just making up poems for people to read.
Sometimes i comment
On what other people write.


P.S.- What do you do when you're bored?

Big Break

ecstatic, precious

                     Best New female artist!

            headlining shows,

inspiration,

success,

talent and determination,

youngest songwriter signed!

No.1 spot on the charts!

                        touring,

                 earning the young star a platinum album,

Best female award!

       moves FEARLESSLY,

                                                           TAYLOR ALISON SWIFT,

                                             You can't get better inspiration than that!

    

Time

Time, time, time
Make time, give time, take time out
Win time, cost time, the time of your life
Spend time, sell time, the good times and the bad
Kill time, zero time, all the time in the world

Time watch, time travel, time to begin
Time table, time square, can I fit you in
Time frame, time to go, time that you grew up
But tell me...

How do you feel?

Success

Success is not the triumph over regress,
Success is the power to suppress.
Success is not the money or the fame,
Success is, knowing you are still the same.
Success is not the power or the pride.
Success is the knowing how to hide.
Success is not a gift or gain,
Success is accepting and believing in your name.
Success is not a point or goal to seek,
Success is, believing you have never reached the peak.

Yesterday

Yesterday is now today!
Yesterdays' today is in the past.
Yesterdays past is today's past,
but yesterdays' tomorrow is today's' past, and its' future.

Tomorrow's' past is today's' future,
and tomorrow is today by now.
Tomorrow doesn't know yesterday,
but tomorrow's yesterday knows the future and the past.

Today is the future and the past.
Today's' future is now the past.
Today's' past is in the future,
but today's' future is tomorrow's past and future.

The futures past can be today.
The future is tomorrow and today.
The futures future is in the future,
but the future knows the past, tomorrow, today, and yesterday.

Homework

Sometimes my homework is small
Sometimes my homework is long
But whenever i do my homework
My homework is always wrong

I AM

I am as funny as a comedian,

as smart as a mathmatition,

as unique as abstract art.

I am music, listening to a melody,

a volleyball bouncing around,

a movie entertaining others.

I am as loud as a microphone,

as cheerful as cheerios,

as curious as curious george.

I am starbucks, very time consuming,

a talkative dog barking all the time.

a interesting animal.

I am as loving as a teddy bear,

as sweet as sugar,

as kind as a koala.

I am a positive patty, not a negative nilly,

a joyful bunch of flowers, 

a sneaky raccoon.

I am as cool as ice,

as bright as a light,

as short as a minuet.

I AM ME!!!!

Music Washes From The Soul The Dust Of Everyday Life

You listen to the radio,
and hear your favorite song.
You start to sing along.

Thinking of all the people
who were deaf but still could hear,
the sound their music makes.

Rhythms with your pencils,
or hums inside your head,
makes no difference when you're dead.

The only thing people remember
is the music that you made
and what you made out of you music.


(this is the best poem i've ever written so dont say anything mean)

Bailey's Poem In English

there is one thing,
rarely good,
often very bad.


there is one thing,
i dont know,
what do you want.
you know?


i want to play futbol(soccer).
do you want?
too bad,
i work



(this is for all the people who wanted to read that in english. no offense bailey)

This is all just an act, and I'm the actress

I try my best
To enjoy life as it is
And smile and laugh
As much as I can
But some say it's annoying
When I giggle at everything they say
That it was weird
When I laughed for no "apparent" reason

Let me ask you
Do you prefer to see the face
Behind this smile?
Because all of this is just an act
And I'm the actress.

Would you rather see me
Without my mask
Without the smoke and mirrors
Without the illusions?
But rather with
Tear streaked cheeks
Red puffy eyes
And messed up hair?

So do yourself a favor
Get used to the laughs
Because all of this is just an act
And I'm the actress.

~END~

not everything is true, so chill people.

everytime i see his face
my heart starts to jump
then christine nudges me
with a friendly bump.

shes says dont stareu make
a perfect pair
if isee his face one more time
im gonna go insane.
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with love comes stress-
with stress im the best
im going insane,
sick of love pain.
he makes my heart go "pop"
then my heart goes "plop"
when i realize he doesn't love me.

death do us part

the darkness burns inside of me
when i see your face
my brain screams to kill
but it would be to obvious

i hear you have died
i first start to celebrate
then i realize its wrong
it turns out my brain was really wrong
i had always loved you

but now death has done us 'part

Friends one day could save your life.

Screams are all I hear as I sit on my bedroom floor.

and I don't understand why.

Is this all my fault?

Am I the cause of this?

Why am I still here I need to run!

But I'm frozen and I can't move from this spot.

so why?

Why am I not able to move?

I know I don't half to stay, I'm not bound to this.

But why do I chose to stay?

It hurts.

It's painful.

And yet I always find some logical reason to not leave.

My heart is always heavy and my body is always tired.

I'm sick of this!

Cry, Yell, and Bleed is all I could do.

WHY!

Until someone grabbed my shoulders and smacked me did I understand.

The hug of a friend. No a TRUE friend is what I needed.

My past will never leave me alone, but true friends never leave either.

So I say thank you to those people.

They saved me from my self.

They did something no amount of help could do.

and for the person reading my words remember this,

everyone has issues but sometimes it takes a friend to cry on to take it away.

Even if only for a moment.

1.
Tree branches
glisten white

Pillows of snow

Sun reflecting
tiny crystals of light

frozen in stillness

2.
Snow melts
beneath
a steady drizzle

Rivulets run down the street

Cars splash by
sending muddy water
airborne

3.
Olive moss gleams
on
greybrown bark

patches of snow
seen
through fog

dark grass
a hint of green

4.
Bright blue sky

splashes of clouds fly
on the edges
of a breeze

stark branches
with swelling nubbins
soon to be leaves

all imagery poems by Judy Anne

Sunset

Since were talking about imagery i think that this would be a good one:)

The fire in the sky is dying
The mountains are tall and dark
The spirit of the day is flying
Sunset leaves its mark
The colors up on high are lovely
The air is clear and cool
An ending approaches mildly
Day and night begin a duel
But the light must give way sometime
And who will win, I'll betIs dark, mysterious nighttime
As day gives way to sunset


- Mary O. Fumento

With You

and i will never try to deny

that you are my whole life

cuz if you ever let me go

i would die so i won't front

i don't need another woman i

just need you all or nothing

cuz if i got that then i'll be

straight baby yure the best part of moeny

-- Chris Brown

i love this girl

she's all i need

and right now anything she wants

she can get it from me, me, me

see she do her thing

when i come around

even when i'm not, not up in the spot

shawty hold me down

down

down!

-- The Dream

sometimes,
when life gives u lemons
u make lemonade
but when u have no sugar for ur lemonade
ur happiness will fade

So then all thats left
of the lemons is sour
and u feel as
though u lost
all ur power

Ponies

When the ponies are let out at dusk, they are pound into their pasture,

pitching and bucking like the brutes their genes must dream they still
are.

In their shaggy, winter-coarse coats, they seem stubbier than ever,
more diminutive, toylike, but then they begin their aggression rituals,

ears flattened, stained brown teeth bared, hindquarters humped,
and they're savage again, cruel, all but carnivorous if they could be.

Their shoes have been pulled off for the season, their halters are rope,
so they move without sound, as though on tiptoe, through the rising
mist.

They drift apart now, halfheartedly nosing the stiff, sapless remnants
of field hay; sometimes one will lift and gaze back toward the barn.

A tiny stallion lies down, tolling onto his back first, than all the way flat.
A snort, rich, explosive, an answering sigh: silence again, shadows, dark.

-C.K. Williams

In visions of the dark night
I have dreamed of joy departed-
But a waking dream of life and light
Has left me broken-hearted.
Ah! what is not a dream by day
To him whose eyes are cast
On things around him with a ray
Turned back upon the past?
That holy dream- that holy dream,
While all the world were chiding,
Has cheered me as a lovely beam
A lonely spirit guiding.
What though that light, through storm and night,
So trembled from afar-
What could there be more purely bright
In Truth's day-star?


by Edgar Allen Poe

I'll always be beside you
Until the very end,
Wiping all your tears away,
Being your best friend.
I'll smile when you smile
And feel all the pain you do,
And if you cry a single tear,
I'll promise i'll cry too.

As i looked into his eyes and found his longing stare

i stopped myself from saying words that showed how much i care

i put my hands up to his face

to hold my feelings in

i wouldn't say the words again

to show my love for him

the last time i had told him

how much he ment to me

he put my hands away from his

and said to leave him be

i never spoke the words again for fear of his deep fright

i thought it was the last time untill that blissful night

his fingers traced around my face

pushing hair awayand i was quite unprepared

for he was to saymy heart beat quickly.

my head raced on

i thought that i might cry he looked at me if he might faint

imagine this strong guy

but never would be more impressed with anything he'd

do than when he took that heartfelt leap

and told me"i love you"
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Every day I think of you and miss you,

More as time spreads open like a sea.

My pillow knows how much I long to kiss you,

As I must dream till you come back to me.

Pretend this poem is me,

and I am with you;

I hold you in the circle of my fire.

Come into me,

and time and space will vanish,

You and I alone,

joined at the root.

There is a special room where I am with you;

I close the door and you are in my arms.

You become my skin,

my self, my world,

Till I go back to sleep in lonely darkness.

So we defeat the miles and months between us;

We make love in our hearts if not in touch.

You are more to me in hope and passion

Than any man who brushes by my day.

Rain

I opened my eyes
And looked up at the rain,
And it dripped in my head
And flowed into my brain,
And all that I hear as I lie in my bed
Is the slishity-slosh of the rain in my head.
I step very softly,
I walk very slow,
I can't do a handstand--I might overflow,
So pardon the wild crazy thing I just said
--I'm just not the same since there's rain in my head.

by Shel Silverstein

Don't forget to share

The parakeets are laughing.
The fish are doing flips.
The cats and dogs are dancing with ice cream on their lips.
The birds and mice are singing.
The snakes are having fun.
A turtle is enjoying a hot dog on a bun.
The crabs are all delighted.
The toads are jumping high.
A monkey just devoureda piece of pumpkin pie.
The pigs are eating apples.
The frogs are drinking punch.
It’s nice to see them sharing the pet shop owner’s lunch.

You're the first thing I think of Each morning when I rise
You're the last thing I think of When I close my eyes
You're in each thought I have
And every breath I take
My feelings are growing stronger With every move you make
You're an angel from above who takes away my pain
My love for you is so strong
It's always just the same
You're the miracle in my life
Who can always make me smile
Just knowing that you care
Makes my life worth-while
You've touched my heart and soul
Which you have from the start
Your warm soft words
Will never leave my heart
You are everything I want
You're so pure and true
I love you with everything I haveAnd
I love everything that you do. -----------------------------------------------------------


How do you know when you're in love
is it the crazy things you do
is it the fact that my heart skips a beat
everytime that i think of you
Is it the fact that I can't sleep at night
when your image is in my head
Or is it the fact that I can't stop smiling
after every word that you've said
Is it the need to hold you in my arms
and keep you there forever
Or is it the fact that I wrote you a poem
and sent it to you in a letter
Is it this awful feeling deep inside
whenever I have to take you home
Or is it just being here without you
that makes me feel so alone
Is is this hunger deep inside
that longs for your kiss
I am so happy that I'm in love
for there are so many things I would miss.

Beginnings are usually scary and endingss are usually sadbut its everything in between that makes it all worth living.


Loves never far away
though times it hides so well...
throughout her changing mind
if she searches she will find
behind the tear stained shadow
of past memories' gate,
love-- that mirror image of hate
and 'neath her wounded dignity
a glint of something new--
perhaps her old identity...

Amazing

I'm a monster
I'm a maven
I know this world is changin'

Never gave in
Never gave up
I'm the only thing I'm afraid of

No matter what
You'll never take that from me
My reign is as far as your eyes can see

I'm amazin', so amazin'

~Kanye West~

Sick by Shel Silverstein

"I cannot go to school today,"
Said little Peggy Ann McKay.
"I have the measles and the mumps,
A gash, a rash and purple bumps.
My mouth is wet, my throat is dry,
I'm going blind in my right eye.
My tonsils are as big as rocks,
I've counted sixteen chicken pox
And there's one more--that's seventeen,
And don't you think my face looks green?
My leg is cut--my eyes are blue--
It might be instamatic flu.
I cough and sneeze and gasp and choke,
I'm sure that my left leg is broke--
My hip hurts when I move my chin,
My belly button's caving in,
My back is wrenched, my ankle's sprained,
My 'pendix pains each time it rains.
My nose is cold, my toes are numb.
I have a sliver in my thumb.
My neck is stiff, my voice is weak,
I hardly whisper when I speak.
My tongue is filling up my mouth,
I think my hair is falling out.
My elbow's bent, my spine ain't straight,
My temperature is one-o-eight.
My brain is shrunk, I cannot hear,
There is a hole inside my ear.
I have a hangnail, and my heart is--what?
What's that? What's that you say?
You say today is. . .Saturday?
G'bye, I'm going out to play!"

The River

Flowing through the country,
down mountains,
across deserts,
carrying boats
Away

Sweeping down the banks,
the maid of the land;
keeping it clean.
Picking up dirt
and dust.

Winding
along
the world.

Where does it lead?
Where does it start?
Who put it there?
These questions,
have no direct answer.

Une Chose

(I wrote this poem in French. Heads up)

Ca une chose,
rarement bien,
souvent tres mal.

Ca une chose,
Je ne sais pas,
Qu'est-ce que je veux.
Tu connais?

Je veux jouer au foot.
Est-ce que tu veux?
Dommage,
Je travaille.

(French isn't my best subject, I know.)

3 Line Poem

I wrote this poem in a hole,
so that it would be deeper,
than all the others.


The End

The Dream

On the edge of darkness;
All sentience fading with the color of the day,
A light appears on the blackness of the horizon.
Drifting closer, it scatters warmth into the shadows,
Its light revealing the forgotten green forest and shimmering lake that surrounds you.
As it gets closer, you see that it travels on wings of wispy clouds
And wears robes of silk.
The halo upon its head is a ribbon of sunshine.
The creature could be called an angel;
For she brings light and happiness in places of blackness.
You stare at the glistening stars in the indigo sky.
Then, as quickly as she appeared, the creature begins to
Drift away; disappearing with the light and color that she brought.
Leaving you in blackness.
Like it was just a dream.

Random Poems

What Am I?

What am I?
I do not know.
Who am I?
It does not show.
Where am I?
Somewhere on this Earth.
How am I?
That, I am not so sure.

In Life

I notice the little things in life
Like the many songs of birds in the morning
Or the soft white clouds drifting quietly by.

I marvel at the simple things in life
Like the tall trees in my backyard
And the changing leaves throughout the year.

I wonder about the strange things in life
How every single thing gets its name
And how every single thing was invented

I think about the important things in life
Like the future and what I will become
And the decisions I make each day

I look at life in the eye
And joke at the tears
And laugh along
Because you only have one shot
One chance
To take it all in
So why not?

~END~

Feel free to comment!

In youreyes I see beautyAll that is wonderful in this worldAll I ever wantedAnd prayed for in a girlIn your eyes I see the oceanSuch peace you bring to the seaI see warm waters in your heartYou seem to have that effect on meIn your eyes I see the skyNever will it rain againI see endless sunshine from your smileThis happiness has no endOf all the things I see in youAnd the many wonders in your eyes I seeI hope to be blessed with you To look in your eyes and always see me


Whenever Ithink about you I can't resist. So baby let me give you all my love and tenderness.Girl, every time I see you I wish I had tried.Maybe you would have said yeah, and be here by my side.When you smile at me you look like a angel sent from above.Baby, all I want to do is give you all my love.I will show you my love for you in differnt ways.But see the problem is when I try tell you I just don't know whatto say.So if you were my girl I would be there whenever you call.So now I will end this once and for all.Baby will you be my lady?

these r poems my dad sent to my mom before they got divorced

Betrayed

Betrayal we all go through it
she did it he did it
we all do it but the way it happened tome
is three time worse he supposed to be my boy
but he aint proving to be nothing but
a no good piece of crap
he hooked me up now he tryin' 2
get with her man I ca't go onlike htis
too much longer either our friendship is
going to end or my relationship
with her is going to end
cuz i don't want to go on like this much
longer i luv her 2 death
will never stop but he can't keep
doing this to meman im going lose it like
kanye when he lost his mom but not as
intense but still triple the betrayal
i'm confused either he wants or he judst doin' it
2 mess with my head


(post a comment hsould i break up with her or beef with him)

This is a song
U probably figured it owwwout
Yur a genius
Cuz we r tooooo
Now immmm just kidding
Were wathching a moooovie
Cooooool
I sound like a coooowww
Woooooow
aws

olivia write this on the way back from the mountains. also we wrote a song out of different songs:

Bum bum bee dum bum bee dum dum bum bum bee dum bum bum bee dum dum
Ice Ice Baby, alright stop collaborate and listen icey tracks and a brand new invention
Im bringing sexy back yep and all these guys don’t know how to act. Yep
Bat Man duh dah duh dah duh dah duh dah duh dah duh dah duh dah duh dah Bat Maaaaaaaan
In the night im hearing talking, coldest story ever told somewhere far along this road he lost his soul to a women so heartless, how could u be so heartless, how could I be so, so cold the winter wind when u breese yo just remember that u talking me yo you need to watch the way you talking to me yo, I mean after all the things that been through, I mean after all the things we got into
Every time we touch, I get this feeling and every time we kiss I swear i can fly cant u feel my heart beat fast I want this to last
Im gonna make it bend and breeeeak say a prayer but let the good times roll in case god doesnt show, let the good times roll
Nobodys perfect I gotta work it again and again till I get it right nobodys perfect u live and u learn it cuz everybody messes up sometimes
This is my ringgggg tone its on my iphone no u don’t have one u got verison this was our song I hoped u like it cuz u never gonna hear it from no one else.

Have you ever felt sad when your boyfriend doesn’t talk on the phone? Or doesn’t hug you? Or when you see him walking down the hallway with that new pretty girl? It happens a lot and you think ever shot of love is over but don’t give up too fast because the pain when he’s gone is the worst of all.


I wrote this with my neighboor max the day after sns. :( sad day

And there i stand waiting
waiting on who?
waiting on something
something thats new
i cant just stand here if nothing will come
ill be in the way, of something, someone
i need to rewind, restart, replay
what just happened?
was it all in just one day?
i need to hurry
i dont know why
i just need to run
to run and to hide


by...me :p

Insanity

Insanity
is a state of living
submitting yourself
to the pain
seeing for the first time
a new window opens
revealing to you
the meaning of
life
the meaning of
death
the voice of knowledge
humankind
is not meant for the truth
to inhale the breath
of reason
to feel eternal life

We all must feel
the cold caress
of Death

The Red Stairway

I wait lonely for someone to find me.
The color of blood is what I am.
Invisible to everybody that walks by.
I am beginning to break,
awaiting rust,
while I sit here in the dust.
Both sides of me are still, no movement, as lonely as can be.
To my right is a river with nothing in it,
and is stranded just like me, no sound, not even one bit.
To my left is filled with destruction,
it looks like there was a revolution.
Nothing is in one piece,
except for me, but not for long.
It would take a miracle for someone to come.
And right here, right now, I am invisible to everyone.

By:
Me

What is Pink??

Pink is a heart in every human body.

So kind and loving,

The whiff of perfume, markers, and crayons.

Color of my memories of my old bedroom,

Where I would live and laugh.

Pink is the ribbon of cancer,

Which can heal us all.

Warm, relaxed, caring,

Just like me.

A hill like a cotton ball in the spring,

As far as the eye can see.

Pink is what every girl is,

beautiful, caring, and loving.

The heart in my first ever made Build-A-Bear.

Pink is the label of love,

Pink is healing.



Made By:
Rachel Udelson!!!

Ed and Ted Have Spaceships
There once was a spaceship captain named Ted.
And also a spaceship captain named Ed.

Ted had a speedy, tidy neat ship.
He had a chair.
He had a bed.
He had switches to flip.
He had a food replicator
And a 2 way communicator.
That was all that he carried.
That was all that he brought.
Said Ted,
"A ship ought to be tidy and taught!"

Ed's ship had all those things too.
And a few things more. Well,
Rather more then a few.
He had bolts. He had screws.
He had glop. He had ooze.
He had snails. He had eels.
He had bananas. They had peels.
He had papers. He had books.
He had niches. He had nooks.
He had raisins. And bread.
He had tofu, had Ed.
He had a copilot/wife
(Edwina, her name)
And all of their life
The mess was the same.
They had penguins. And squirrels.
Little boys. Little girls.
Wolf spiders and flies,
Hang gliders and ties.
They had Wook-Took-a-Zookers
And Aquarium Glookers.
'Cause Ted liked to travel with less,
But Eds like to travel with mess!

Said Ted,"
You are silly, Ed.
All that stuff bogs you down.
You're being a slob.
You're being a clown!"

Ted was right, too.
The stuff bogged down Ed's ship,
Kind of like glue.
It slowed down Ed too,
'Cause all the stuff
Was hard to wade through.

But one day by a fluke,
They dropped the bomb
And the Earth was nuked.
No one left. No one home.
Ted and Ed were on their own.
Because when they came back from Procoyon,
To their surprise, their world was gone!
With no more fuel they were stuck there--
Cause Ed's tanks were filled with junk,
And Ted's were filled with air.

Several days later their heaters broke.
Ed's family wore coats and burned papers.
The biomass kept his spaceship warm.
But Ted got chilly and got the vapors.

Several weeks later their bolts got loose.
Ed tightened his up and fixed 'em with glues.
Ted's bolts just kept getting looser and looser
Because he didn't bring wrenches and didn't brings gluesers.

Several months later their food replicators broke.
Ed's family ate their raisins and bread.
And they grew veggies in dirt.
But Ted got hungry instead.

A couple days later their oxygenators blew.
Ed's family and penguins breathed the air
From the plants that they grew.
And Ted?
Ted's dead!



By Jeff

From willis

The Red Stairway

Lonely and scared,
On my own,
The Red Stairway lies before me.
Afraid to go up,
Wondering where it will lead me.
People around me,
Watching me walk.
The color below me is bright red,
The color of blood,
Makes me wonder what happened.
An old building beside me,
Could collapse on me at any minute.
Scarred forever by the dreaded stairs.
Lonely and scared.
The Red Stairway.

Fire

Red is the color of fire.
Madness when you're angry.
Eyes that glow in the darkness of evil.

A color of Christmas.
A boy getting a big red truck in the morning.
Red is Santa's suit coming down the chimney.

The color of embarassment on a teenager's face.
Same with nervousness,
Or when you are scared

Red is heat.
The color on a thermostat,
boiling until it explodes.

Evil eyes on an evil villian.
The villian trying to destroy the world with fire.
The color of Dracula sucking human blood.

Red is evil,
but can be joy.
The color of blood.

Red is everywhere.

Poems are Hard

I can't ever
Start a poem.
But once I do,
It's a racecar.
ZOOMs by
Until the end.
Then at the end,
I can't think
Of what to say.
Like a death,
I can't put it
All in my mind,
That it's
Over.
--Danny Fischbeck

Hippopotamous

There once was a pink,
purple, pleasant
hippo named
Po.

Po was
undeniably addicted to
using Umby's umbrella.

He hated
to have to
be hasty.

Even when sunny,
the wetter the better
for poor little
Po.

The New Science Topic

The new science topic
Is one I'd rather not.
With babies and growth
And other strange things.
I would much rather learn
About the earth or
Even the study of bugs.
The new science topic
Is one I'd rather not.
--Danny Fischbeck

A Poem About Connor's Weird Poem

Difficult to read,
translation required,
green,
language barrier.

A poker player,
hard to interpret,
but once you find out the tell,
you can read it like a book.


(p.s. I just came up with this. sorry it's really bad)

The Gardener--Shel Silverstein

We gave you a chance
To water the plants.
We didn't mean that way---
Now ZIP UP YOUR PANTS.
--Shel Silverstein

Box

I have a box,
that's never been opened,
and what's in the box,
nobody knows.

I think you know,
what's in the box,
but when I ask,
you don't tell me.

So.
What's in the box?

Night Time

The stars come out ,
the moon shines down,
to light up the night,
that was dark.

Opposite of day,
surrounding darkness,
enveloping the world,
in black.

There is no light
from the sun,
except on the other half,
of the world.

It is amazing,
that light and dark coexist,
but you can't tell
except at an eclipse.

im a tarheel born

I'm a Tar Heel born, I'm a Tar Heel bred.
And when I die, I'm a Tar Heel dead.
So it's rah-rah, Car'lina-'lina!
Rah-rah, Car'lina-'lina!
Rah-rah, Car'lina--Rah, rah, rah!

I'm a Tar Heel born, I'm a Tar Heel bred.
And when I die, I'm a Tar Heel dead.
So it's rah-rah, Car'lina-'lina!
Rah-rah, Car'lina-'lina!
Rah-rah, Car'lina--Rah, rah, rah!

GO TARHEELS

GO TARHEELS

- university of north carolina at chapel hill

thats the song your thinking of hunter

Martin Luther King Jr.

Martin Luther King Jr.
Nonviolent demonstrator or segregational movements
Pastor,
Leader,
Prominent speaker
Married to uncommon intellectual
Coretta Scott
Nobel Peace prize
Symbolic, distinguished,
Personally abused
"I Have A Dream"

Bestfriends

Best Friends©
By Katherine R. Carey

I will always be there for you,and I hope you will be there for me too,for our friendship can never be broken,I will remain loyal through all the good and the bad,and in the end we will be glad,because without you I am nothing,as you are nothing without me,we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,and the day you're gone, part of me goes too,because I wouldn't want to be here with out you,Best friends forever you and me,nothing could ever change that; it's destiny!

Bestfriends

Best Friends©
By Katherine R. Carey

I will always be there for you,and I hope you will be there for me too,for our friendship can never be broken,I will remain loyal through all the good and the bad,and in the end we will be glad,because without you I am nothing,as you are nothing without me,we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,and the day you're gone, part of me goes too,because I wouldn't want to be here with out you,Best friends forever you and me,nothing could ever change that; it's destiny!

Bestfriends

Best Friends©
By Katherine R. Carey

I will always be there for you,and I hope you will be there for me too,for our friendship can never be broken,I will remain loyal through all the good and the bad,and in the end we will be glad,because without you I am nothing,as you are nothing without me,we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,and the day you're gone, part of me goes too,because I wouldn't want to be here with out you,Best friends forever you and me,nothing could ever change that; it's destiny!

Bestfriends

Best Friends
© By Katherine R. Carey
I will always be there for you,and I hope you will be there for me too,for our friendship can never be broken,I will remain loyal through all the good and the bad,and in the end we will be glad,because without you I am nothing,as you are nothing without me,we fill the space a lover couldn't fill,for we hold each others secrets that we would never spill,and the day you're gone, part of me goes too,because I wouldn't want to be here with out you,Best friends forever you and me,nothing could ever change that; it's destiny!

About a Poem

A poem doesn't have to rhyme,
or have rythm,
poems are hard to write,
right?

Let's just say I have to,
write a poem or maybe two,
what should I say,
I think I'll write about anything.

But that would be boring,
I'd end up snoring,
and then what!

Mountains

Towering peaks,
above the clouds,
mountains are
everywhere.

Everest, Kilimonjaro,
ginormous masses,
raised up ridged,
rulers of the sky.

Plushies

Black beady eyes
Fake smiles
Stuffed with beads
Or polyester

Sitting there
Staring into the darkness
Watching me sleep
Watching me dream

Listening to me
When I talk to them
About my day and my problems
And they don't judge or talk back

Some say that's weird
But sometimes
A little plushie
Is the only friend you have

~END~

Please be kind in your comments and at school tomorrow and the following days. Thanks!

Dear God,

Dear God,

I hate to be a bother, but I gotta say

This world is getting crazier with every day

I hope You'll hear me out now as I stop and pray

Dear God

People take Your words and try to twist 'em round

I know You can't be happy with what's goin' down

I'm searchin' for some answers, but they can't be found

Can You help me out, dear God

Dear God,

Just the other night I heard somebody say

What's the use believin' in You anyway

I guess it was just heartache talkin' through the pain

It's a cryin' shame

Dear God,

I know You're disappointed in the things we've done

Can't they see the truth that they're all running from

Try to preach Your message with a loaded gun

What they thinkin' of, Dear God

Everybody's searching for an easy solution

They can't see beyond, the selfish world they're living in

Your words of love get lost, in all the confusion

But I still believe, someday You're gonna speak to me

Dear God,

I know You've got a million other calls to take

You're dealing with a lot of things that just won't wait

But there is one request that I just gotta make

Won't You send a sign down, just to ease my doubt

I'm trying to hear You, but the silence is so loud

I think I see a rainbow from behind the clouds

And I hear You now, dear God

Sharing

(this is sort of a storyish thing. my bad)

There is aman
who is like a cow.
Boring life style,
average if not poor.

He survived on a loaf of bread,
a glass of water,
a piece of cheese,
and a dollar every day.

All he owned was a house,
a kitchen knife,
a spare galss,
and his will to live.

His bread had mold,
the cheese was old,
and his water was
unclean.

He was traveling along a
dirt raod with seemingly
no people when he saw
a man by himself.

He was on a bench,
no house,
no family,
alone.

So he walked up to this man,
split up everything he had,
and gave half to him.

The man gave no thanks,
but stared,
as if he were in
a coma.

Pity, sorrow,
and much more,
he felt for this man,

For he was a bird
with no wings
who couldn't get away.

So everyday he came back,
and did as he had
done before.

One day he said,
"The sun rises,
the sun sets,
and every day
I speak to you.
Why don't you answer me?"

But the man
didn't budge.
Confusion, Wonder,
why did he not speak?

The man became enraged,
he was a bul,
ready to charge.
He screamed at the man,
but for nothing;

His heart was a bomb,
exploding when the pressure got too high,
and he collapsed dead on the ground.
Then the man on the bench stood and said,
"Thank you for all you have done."
and walked away

The Best Day

I love this song and it teaches us that our parents are really important and that we should appreciate them because they won't always be there.


I'm five years old
It's getting cold
I've got my big coat on

I hear your laugh
And look up at smilin at you
I run and run

Past the pumpkin patch
And the tractor rides
Look now, the sky is gold

I hug your legs
And fall asleep
On the way home

I don't know why all the trees change in the fall
But I know you're not scared of anything at all
Don't know if Snow White's house is near or far away
But I know I had the best day with you today

I'm 13 now
And don't know how
My friends could be so mean

I come home crying
And you hold me tight
And grab the keys

And we drive and drive
Until we found a town
Far enough away

And we talk
And window shop
Til I forgotten all their names

I don't know who I'm gonna talk to now at school
But I know I'm laughin on the car ride home with you
Don't know how long it's gonna take to feel okay
But I know I had the best day with you today

I have an excellent father
His strengh is making me stronger
God smiles on my little brother
Inside and out
He's better than I am

I grew up in a pretty house
And I had space to run
And I had the best days with you

There is a video
I found from back when
I was three

You set up a
Paint set in the kitchen
And you're talkin to me

It's the age of princesses
And priate ships
And the seven dwarves

My Daddy's smart
And you're the
Prettiest lady in the whole wide world

Now I know why the all the trees change in the fall
I know you were on my side even when I was wrong
And I love you for giving me your eyes
Staying back and watching me shine

And I didn't know if you knew
So I'm takin' this chance to say
I had the best day with you today

~Taylor Swift

Too Much!!!

He's hated by everyone
he goes through trials and troubles
day in and day out
his friends turned on him
he has nowhere he can go for peace or a break
he feels like the walls are closing in
and suicide is an ever-present thought

Yellow

YELLOW

Yellow is the sun

the light that shines down upon us

Birds singing in the morning light

Yellow is the sound of happiness

Yellow is the smell of bananas

Yellow makes me feel happy :)

the start of a new day

Shining through the open spaces

Yellow is the taste of cool lemonade on a hot summer day

It dances on the flowers swaying in the breeze

Yellow is warm french fries at a basketball game

Highlighters going over clues

Yellow is the sound of a juicer

Yellow makes the world go round

Yellow is AWESOME!!

Insanities Biography

Its a little weird, but it came to my head so I wrote it down.

In my head
voices
they talk to me

And whisper things
things that make me angry
and then

The voices became louder
until
I

I was talking
to them
and

The voices became screaming
and
I couldnt think

The voices wanted out
they said
I needed to let them out

At first
I said
no

Then
they began pushing
until it hurt

And I
was forced to give in
to the voices

That
had haunted me
until

I LET THEM OUT



p.s I told you it was weird

My Love

I think about her all the time she is my weakness,
can't keep my off her I'm a bee she's my honey
don't even want to think about life without her
she is like the answer to the math problem of life
she's the book I can't put down
when I'm feeling incomplete she completes me
living life without her would be like livng life knowing
that you are going to die soon

awesome poem hannah

A Grey Mood

As we hurry away to the end, my friend,
Of this sad little farce called existence,
We are sure that the future will bring one thing,
And that is the grave in the distance.And so when our lives run along all wrong,
And nothing seems real or certain,
We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not)
Of that spectre behind the curtain.But we haven’t much time to repine or whine,
Or to wound or jostle each other; And the hour for us each is to-day, I say,
If we mean to assist a brother.
And there is no pleasure that earth gives birth,
But the worry it brings is double;
And all that repays for the strife of life, Is helping some soul in trouble.
I tell you, if I could go back the track
To my life’s morning hour, I would not set forth, seeking name or fame,
Or that poor bauble called power.
I would be like the sunlight, and live to give;
I would lend, but I would not borrow; Nor would I be blind and complain of pain,
Forgetting the meaning of sorrow.
This world is a vaporous jest at best, Tossed off by the gods in laughter;
And a cruel attempt at wit were itIf nothing better came after.
It is reeking with hearts that ache and break,
Which we ought to comfort and strengthen, As we hurry away to the end,
my friend, And the shadows behind us lengthen.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

A Grey Mood

As we hurry away to the end, my friend,
Of this sad little farce called existence,
We are sure that the future will bring one thing,
And that is the grave in the distance.And so when our lives run along all wrong,
And nothing seems real or certain,
We can comfort ourselves with the thought (or not)
Of that spectre behind the curtain.But we haven’t much time to repine or whine,
Or to wound or jostle each other; And the hour for us each is to-day, I say,
If we mean to assist a brother.
And there is no pleasure that earth gives birth,
But the worry it brings is double;
And all that repays for the strife of life, Is helping some soul in trouble.
I tell you, if I could go back the track
To my life’s morning hour, I would not set forth, seeking name or fame,
Or that poor bauble called power.
I would be like the sunlight, and live to give;
I would lend, but I would not borrow; Nor would I be blind and complain of pain,
Forgetting the meaning of sorrow.
This world is a vaporous jest at best, Tossed off by the gods in laughter;
And a cruel attempt at wit were itIf nothing better came after.
It is reeking with hearts that ache and break,
Which we ought to comfort and strengthen, As we hurry away to the end,
my friend, And the shadows behind us lengthen.

Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Turkey? By: Shel Silverstein

I only ate one drumstick
At the picnic dance this summer,
Just one little drumstick--
They say I couldn't be dumber.
One tough and skinny drumstick,
Why was that such a bummer?
But everybody's mad at me,
Especially the drummer.

Snowball By:Shell Silverstein

I made myself a snowball
As perfect as could be.
I thought I'd keep it as a pet And let it sleep with me.
I made it some pajamas
And a pillow for its head.
Then last night it ran away,
But first--it wet the bed.

wow everyone is suprisingly good. GIVE MONEY TOMISS KUTY SAY THAT IT IS BEING DONATED TO MARCH FOR BABIES!

The foreigners

The foreigners came over
they look different,
speak different language,
has different cultures
Native people punish them
they punch them, kick them,
or even worse kill them
Foreigners feels hard to make friends,
people ignore them and
does not allow them to do anything
They live a hard life
but doesn't lose their dream
Even if they are ignored or
punished,
They use their patient and waits for their chance

the joy of dancing

on the stage your dancing looking to the crowd feeling the rush run through your body making you feel so proud your dancing with more grace than ever flowing through ever step a sense of feeling so wonderful a feeling that you could not of kept you have to show this feeling so you show it through your dance

A DREAM WITHIN A DREAM

Take this kiss upon the brow!And, in parting from you now,Thus much let me avow--You are not wrong, who deemThat my days have been a dream;Yet if hope has flown awayIn a night, or in a day,In a vision, or in none,Is it therefore the less gone?All that we see or seemIs but a dream within a dream.I stand amid the roarOf a surf-tormented shore,And I hold within my handGrains of the golden sand--How few! yet how they creepThrough my fingers to the deep,While I weep--while I weep!O God! can I not graspThem with a tighter clasp?O God! can I not saveOne from the pitiless wave?Is all that we see or seemBut a dream within a dream?
~Edgar Allan Poe