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On canvas of silence my thoughts lay bare,

Words as my palette painting feelings rare.

Each stroke a whisper of joys and sorrows,

In the quiet my spirit soars and borrows.

Poetic Devices: Rhyme, imagery, metaphor

Team Name: The Cornish Hens

Initials: MC

Anything that can go wrong will go wrong

Im in school

Im with Seikou

Im with Jordan too

I am from the variety of flowers, the quick salsa-steps and from the ear-to-ear smiles, from the salty empanadas

I am from the palma de cera

The caballero de la noche whose long gone limbs I remember as if they were my own

i love food

i love food

i love food

i love food

SCHOOL K!!

I am fun

I am nice

I am smart

I am from the Bronx

I am Roy

I am funny

I am loving

I am a son

I am a boy

I am Roy

I am mad

I am annoying

I am bad

I am Roy

Roses are red Violets are blue My message is kind and Orchids are white,Ghost ones are rare,mirrors are shiny,and so is your hair
Sunflowers reach up to the skies,the sunlight is dazzling, and so are your eyes daisies are pretty,Daffies have style,The moonlight is illuminating,And so is your smile.

mason real funny

i had a dream just

like dr king

me and franchney is

still a thing

im in my zone.

with my hot wheels collection on the side and my car shining like a big star

evaporates and repeats

worls

building up

I wonder how phones were made

I hear people screaming

I see stars

I want a car

I am kind and smart

I pretend to read

I feel good

I touch a book

I worry if i do bad in school

I cry when i laugh

I am kind and smart

I understand my school work

I say hi

I dream about the ocean

I try on my homework

I hope i learn more things

I am kind and smart

By caleb rojas

I go to school

I talk and talk

I walk and walk

i sit and work

all the pages full

only to realize

a fart sneaking its way through

it feels like a ticking time bomb

awaiting its arrival

as the time passes by

and as im ready for the humiliation

it comes out and everyone hears.

Of all the voices in the world mine may be the smallest.

But I can touch the stars if I stand on my toes.

And soon my words might change the world.

stir a pancake

put it in the pan

fry a pancake

toss a pancake

then catch the pancake

green,blue and purple makes me feel like i can go higher

gray,black and white reminds me of old days, when i paint i feel like i'm away,

i paint to show where i belong but when i'm done everything's gone, when i use blue and green, it always makes me feel free, i paint with colors to be calm and kind when i paint with all colors i leave everything behind.

makes people mad

cant handle the smell

nor does a kid know to spell

trash taken away from the floor

see ya later trash.

u are fine

u are in my line

u smell like fine wine

u a fool

u think im cool

like noodle soup

in the winter to

love u like cool food

would u be my boo

if u say yes

ill say yes too

go to the park or play basketball or maybe even go to the mall,

have an ice cream in the summer time grape bubble gum or even lime.

Group up and cry about life's heartaches get over it work together work

what ever it takes i will be with my friends all the way through until i'm about 102.

they work hard for the level the man nickname is speedy that was trying to win a piston cup he crashes but still stays up .And he won because he tried

jordan an egg, got a big head,

seikou like food,

dayson look like a fool.

its a rough game

such cool skills to know

and its really popular

so many people know about it

one Sunday morning

i had a really challenging game

so many people their

chearing for their kids

and we finally ended up wining.

a e i o u the donkey know more than u

done with the jokes

night and day people lay just to find out their date is delayed,5 nights 5 days all day is every day

now we cookin' with gas

dear die night and day just to see that they been turned gourmet

A fate we all must face, our lives to unfold.

A silent, shadowy figure, lurking in the night,

His icy breath upon our necks, a chilling sight.

His scythe in hand, he reaps the souls of the dead,

A grim reminder of our mortality, a heavy dread.

The flowers of life, once blooming bright and fair,

Now wither and fade, their beauty beyond repair.

The final curtain call, a final farewell,

The end of all our hopes, our dreams to quell.

The darkness of the grave, a lonely place,

Where all our joys and sorrows, all our memories embrace.

But fear not, dear heart, for death is not the end,

A new beginning, a new life to amend.

For in his grasp, we find eternal peace,

A place where love and joy, forever release.

So let us not fear death, but embrace him with open arms,

For in his cold embrace, we find our true forms.

And when our time on earth is done,

We'll join the choir of souls, forever young.

like clouds in the air

Ramen curls

shoots out like a flare

Poetic Devices: Simile

Team Name : Team Wildfire

Initials: S.S and A.E.

The courtroom may only have few people

But to whom that are outside the room

Its as loud as as the concert outside of town

The town´s low sounds makes it a ghost town

But the town is way more than just a ghost town

That town is the place of both the end and begining

The town is just barely louder than a ghost town

Loser's go to the trash

On the way home

Wimsicle is a great word for barbecue bacon the something (A.C)

Eating all day

Riding a tricycle while going to the winners place

I want to go to splish splash again

I need to learn how to swim

I see water making a wave

I hear people yapping in the river lake

I touched a flouty when i drowned

I am fun and exotic

I love kittens

i love food

i love to be cool

you look like a fool

when i look at you i drool

when im with you i feel like im on the moon

you also give me butterflies too

and i think your really cool

i would love to be with you

I tend to sleep in

till spring comes and awakens my urge to be outside

I go to the sound,wearing the crown of flowers

The power of summer comes burning my skin off

and burning the leaves

pools comforts me the cool water

Fall comes to give the cold

turning leaves orange I like porridge

Winter once again kills off the trees but give more fun than Christmas come

and finally spring once again to restart the cycle.

poetic device:similie, rythmn

D.M.

And you gave me the reasons

I created barriers to avoid you

And you destroyed my fears

I avoid you to no longer feel anything for you

But your words won me over

And here l am again

Devastated, sad, in love and confused...