Thursday, January 5, 2012

How I got an Owner

Author's Note: How a pair of headphones made it as a gift for Christmas.
The shaking had finally ended and I was taken out of a plastic bag of some sort and set on a colossal bed. Before I knew it i was being wrapped up in some sort of red coating which made a loud crinkling sound. Then there I was, unable to move and stranded for so long. Then one day I was awoken by the sound of laughing children. Soon i was picked up and the red coating was torn of me and then I saw the face of a child. He was smiling at me. Soon the other box around me was removed and I was stuck inside a black box. As time past I had realized it was Christmas that day and I was given as a gift.

Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Fire and Water

Author's Note: Fire and water are not the same


Fire
hot, bright,
smoking, burning, lighting,
dangerous, destructive; playing, drinking
refreshing, cleaning, relaxing,
Cool, clear
Water

Friday, December 16, 2011

A Growing Fear

Author's Note: fear and doubt turn into a great sigh of relief.

Your blood is rushing as wind blows past your face. You are a afraid, afraid that this was the last thing you will ever do. “Why did I do this!”, you shout. Then you feel as if you are struggling to go forwards. You get whip-lashed back to where it all started. Bungee jumping is something you will never forget.

Wednesday, December 14, 2011

Predator and Prey

Bunny
cute, prey
playing, jumping, hoping
fluffy, enjoyable; scary, mysterious
running, hunting, sneaking,
frightful, predator
Wolf

Friday, December 9, 2011

Tacos are the best food

Author's Note: an acrostic poem about tacos

Tacos are my favorite food
And they’re even better with hot sauce and they’re a
Casual meal and easy to make and you can
Order them from Taco Bell

Thursday, December 8, 2011

Marshmallows can bring lots of joy

Author's Note: a poem about the joy marshmallows bring

Marshmallows ----


Marshmallows are not gold, yea, they’re white
they’re not spelled mellows, it’s mallows get it right


They’re some tiny things, to fair sized boy
But they pack a fair amount of joy


So come on down to the store tonight
grab marshmallows and party till day light

Friday, December 2, 2011

Protecter's of America

 Author's Note: an acrostic poem about the United States military

Men and women of America that protect the
Independence of our country and prove their
Loyalty and stand with America through the
Injuries that they receive and put
Trust in their other fellow soldiers to protect
America and
Respect the president and congress. Some are
Your own family members.