Water and Me
swimming is the like the moon and the sun for me
the water's smooth fingers of bubbles dance on my summer tanned skin
the slashes of the water ring in my ear
the smell of chlorine awakens my soul
the water likes like a newly ice covered pound in the harsh winter weather but can quickly change with one move creating a wave of life braking all peace
the blue color so strong that no one can brake it's bond of beauty
so powerful it can eat though rock and tackle you with one wave but soft enough to wash a new born’s skin to a shin
my body cuts though the water like knife on ripe fruit
the main part of life
we live on the water and water lives in us
swimming for me is like the sun and the moon
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I Feel So Me
I feel so…
Happy and overjoyed where I see colorful wrapped presents at Christmas
Peaceful and mellow in the warm summer sun
Wild and wacky wading in water
Frustrated and upset when I loose my homework
Stupid and confused when I can’t understand my math homework
Angry and outraged when I am treated unfair and unkindly
Delighted and surprised when Mom cooks my favorite meal
Worried and weary waiting through winter
Moody and depressed when it rains my whole weekend away
Hyper and excited when I eat too much sugar
Sad and melancholy when school comes to an end
Fearful and nervous when I stay home alone at night
Careless and free like a kite
Calm and peaceful when I go Slush in the cool pool water
Stressed and anxious like when I’m a busy bee
Blue and sad when I loose a friend
Crazy and loony when I run in to walls
Exuberant and ecstatic over winning my big race
I feel so…
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Super Summer
No more school
I’m always swimming in the pool
This is summer break, doesn’t this sound great?
I smell loads of chorine
The grass is a beautiful bright green
I scream for ice scream
On the beach I fly some kites
Sweet corn, ice pops, and strawberries open up, and take a bite
I sit under the stars at night
Quiet rids on my big blue bike
I love taking hikes
Charvale pool is always filled with little tikes
Always socking up the sun
but watch out for sun burn because it hurts tons
I hate burnt hotdogs on stale buns
I love huge boom fires at the beach
Fishing in funs when we all get one fish each
My hands and face always sticky from the peaches
Extremely hot air
Katie and I make a great summer pair
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Middle School Mayhem
six grade, oh boy
new places, new faces
here I come middle school
busy hallways and I’m already confused
scary teachers
heavy books
I was hook
on middle school
clueless and clumsy was me
s.s. projects and foam model earths, yippy
I loved my English class
it was a bast
my pencil always glue to my hand
I play sax in the band
new found friends surround me
it filled me with glee
my whole life written in English class and middle ages fair
I won student of the year, that’s when I learned that people really care
that was my six grade mayhem
seventh grade, hooray for me
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