Tuesday, June 29, 2010
What should I name this poem?
a woman with a heavy heart himself hopless to increase true love. plz help!
Monday, June 28, 2010
Disastrous Poems
Weather
Loud and bold
warm and cold
surrounds us while we are asleep
and while we are awake
it is weather that is told
The Storm
The lights are flickering
the trees are bending
that means a storm
when the lights go off
that means the storm is here
Earthquake
I am in the kitchen
when my pots start to fall
I get my kids to stand in the doorway
my wife gets under a desk
and that’s when San Francisco Earthquake
struck
Pluto
He is a cold icy place
where no one dares to go
but if you do
make sure you have
a blanket or two
Loud and bold
warm and cold
surrounds us while we are asleep
and while we are awake
it is weather that is told
The Storm
The lights are flickering
the trees are bending
that means a storm
when the lights go off
that means the storm is here
Earthquake
I am in the kitchen
when my pots start to fall
I get my kids to stand in the doorway
my wife gets under a desk
and that’s when San Francisco Earthquake
struck
Pluto
He is a cold icy place
where no one dares to go
but if you do
make sure you have
a blanket or two
Sunday, September 13, 2009
Saturday, September 12, 2009
olivia's poem
A woman with a heavy heart himself hopeless for true love.
they try and try but will not work.
Sunday, August 23, 2009
My dad's writing
Monday, August 3, 2009
Horse Camp: Day 1
I ride horses . I almost got bucked off a horse named Honey. It was so scary! And I was nearly kicked in the face by a horse named Lady. It was exciting and funny, but it could have been hurtful.
Today I learned how to stand on Honey. You have to keep your back straight the whole time. You pull your shoulder blades together. Then you stand up. The horse just walks or trots. It was interesting to ride a horse this way.
I like trotting, it's not as cool when you walk.
Well, how fun is that?! I'm going to bring Honey an apple in the morning.
Today I learned how to stand on Honey. You have to keep your back straight the whole time. You pull your shoulder blades together. Then you stand up. The horse just walks or trots. It was interesting to ride a horse this way.
I like trotting, it's not as cool when you walk.
Well, how fun is that?! I'm going to bring Honey an apple in the morning.
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