They are always right

The light is the sun

I am done

So goodbye and follow the light

By: Dillon Downs

Such large snowmen, oh so tall

Spring time comes, and flowers bloom

The smell of rich soil, fills the room

The summer soon appears, with shining rays of sunlight

Everything is very, very, very bright

Fall is last, leaves everywhere

Winds at high speed, blowing hair

No its cat in the hat

Maybe its a sword

Man i'm so bored

Hey guys look its a cat

By:Eddie Aldarelli

The ashes fly high in the sky

As I watch the beautiful fire

Do its magic.

By: Matthew Shaw

The wave crashes against me,

Flipping from bar to bar, just like a monkey swinging from tree to tree.

Pointing your toes with great technique, straightening your legs with all your might.

Gymnastics. The way your body moves by itself in its own beautiful way.

By Holly Talbot

Aidan,

Being cray, cray in the chrome dome

Crazy like Jimmy Caskit

During school in Mrs. Bellezza’s class

Every day of the year

Freaking out like a mad man

Gerald

Having fun

In school.

By: Gerald (Aidan Mullins)

The old librain we all call Sue,

Was secretly an elf too,

She Pranced and danced all day long, Till one day she found an old shoe, So after that day she became a librian.

By: Gerald (Aidan)

Big Belly, Red Shirt Too!

There is nobody like you,

He is one cool dude!

One who eats honey all day

after that he's ready to Play!

Infect someone else, it's the only way to heal

Characterized by a lack of common sense,

If you are diagnosed don't take offense,

It hits at the wrong time, like it was planned,

Struggleousos will make you stick your head in the sand!

Passing Soul

Oh, how it pleasures me when our eyes suddenly connect 
as we pass each other along sun battered streets of machinery and foundations of rubble, 
traveling aimlessly towards daily destinations which only our erratic feet may lead. 

Seconds before our shoulders become adjacent, 
I stare high into that tie -dye ceiling where birds stretch their wings 
like swindling leaves of a scarlet oak 
that shivers from an autumn chill, 

only to see that radiant star above reflect our silhouettes on pale pavement, 
reminding me for a moment's glance that 
our madness, 
our confusions, 
our energies, 
are one. 

Child of this earth, 
fancy to my senses, 

no matter where my feet decide to lead me, 
no matter where my pupils connect, 
I see myself in you, 
my dear passing soul.

People say it is filled with gold,

I see my uncle, aunt and friend,

I even saw grandpa around the bend,

I never knew heaven would be so fun,

Looking at the gold strands of sun,

Saw Paul Walker and Michael Jackson too,

Sitting in thrones eating beef stew,

Then I saw the King of the Jews,

Looking at me, happily amused,

I see the image begin to deem,

Realizing it was just a dream.

by: Cindy Cetoute

By Lana Huang

By Lana Huang

I saw giant fortune cookie

As mysterious as it looks

I still want to eat it

So I went outside

So I opened it to see my fortune

And it had my face on it

I screamed "AAAAAAAAAhhhhhh"

When I was eating the cookie I accidentally ate my face

A duck waddled over and started eating the cookie too

I woke up from this dream

I got out of bed and I stepped on something

It crunched under my foot

It was a FORTUNE COOKIE!!!!!!!

Then I was back in the dream, all over again....

Mrs. Horton's and Mr Moreski's 4th Period Class

You flip in the pages of a book like you flip through life

Some days are dreadful

And some days are stupendous

Sometimes the conflict is never solved it’s right in the open

Other times you put your differences aside

it doesn't stop,

unless it's broken,

The second hand goes,

tick, tock, tick, tock,

until the minute hand goes,

tick, tock, tick, tock,

bong,

another hour up,

and there goes the hour hand,

tick, tock, tick, tock,

time doesn't stop,

and if it does,

the clock is broken.

By Lainey Fingerman

Yet know everything,

I lurk in the dark unknown.

Everyone just passes by,

Always not knowing,

That in the dark below,

Things are grabbing,

Things are reaching,

Up from the dark.

Below their feet,

Things are stirring,

Whispers are spreading,

Secrets are reavealed,

All from the dark below.

By: Connor Coffin

is even more fun than going to San Sebastian, Irún, Hendaye, Biarritz,
 Bayonne
or being sick to my stomach on the Travesera de Gracia in Barcelona
partly because in your orange shirt you look like a better happier
 St. Sebastian
partly because of my love for you, partly because of your love for
 yoghurt
partly because of the fluorescent orange tulips around the birches
partly because of the secrecy our smiles take on before people and
 statuary
it is hard to believe when I’m with you that there can be anything
 as still
as solemn as unpleasantly definitive as statuary when right in front
 of it
in the warm New York 4 o’clock light we are drifting back and forth
between each other like a tree breathing through its spectacles

and the portrait show seems to have no faces in it at all, just paint
you suddenly wonder why in the world anyone ever did them

I look
at you and I would rather look at you than all the portraits in
 the world
except possibly for the Polish Rider occasionally and anyway it’s
 in the Frick
which thank heavens you haven’t gone to yet so we can go together
 the first time
and the fact that you move so beautifully more or less takes care
 of Futurism
just as at home I never think of the Nude Descending a Staircase or
at a rehearsal a single drawing of Leonardo or Michelangelo that
 used to wow me
and what good does all the research of the Impressionists do them
when they never got the right person to stand near the tree when
 the sun sank
or for that matter Marino Marini when he didn’t pick the rider
 as carefully
as the horse

it seems they were all cheated of some marvelous experience
which is not going to go wasted on me which is why I am telling you
 about it

I heard you singing in the midnight air  

My book is closed, I read no more

Matching the fire dance, on the floor

I've left my book, I've left my room 

For I heard you singing through the gloom

singing and singing, a merry air 

Lean out the window, golden hair

By RC

Trees Sway In The Ocean Breeze

Tanning In The Sun

Alyssa Knop Miss Walker

Lovable, adorable too!

Wouldn't be able to live without you.

Alyssa Knop Miss Walker

White as the snow

The albino penguin lurked

lurked around the glacier

Hiding his form

Waddling around like nothing meant anything

Looking at the preppy penguins, all dressed up in black suits, wondering where he fits in

Al doesn't need to fit in because he STANDS OUT!

Mr. Hoyle's Sixth Period Class

Order up!

Here it comes,

my 1,000 pancakes

That must be fun.

Golly G!

Thats a lot,

time to dig in.

Ouch! Thats hot.

Now there cool .

Thats much better.

Pass the syrup,

and the butter.

I'm almost full.

Munch! Munch! Munch!

There is a lot more left ,

I guess nothing for  lunch.

There is one left,

one more on my  plate.

Well thats the end,

of my pancake date.

What do I write?

What should it be about?

I might be here all night!

Maybe love,

or a hotel desk clerk!

Oh, what am I kidding,

this is never going to work.

Happy thoughts

in my mind!

Should I write about that!

No, its a waste of time.

What about one with pancakes!

No thats weird.

Or about a pirate,

with a ten foot long beard.

I'm doing this for many reasons.

Mainly I need to win.

It's also for fun

what if I get a bin?

This is taking forever!

Isn't it supposed to be fun!

Wait the poems right here!

I just wrote won!

Yummy in my tummy.

When I eat them,

I want to see em

So I open one up,

and than I get a cup.

A cup of milk that I will enjoy

oh that delivery boy,

that delivery boy smelt the cookies,

and they made him boogie-woogie.

He came inside for one,

and we really had allot of fun

By:Olivia Wnorowski

When you run the bases you are fast and free.

As you hit the ball it flys through the air high in the sky.

And when the pitcher pitches it, it takes a trip from her hand to the glove of the catcher.

But if you don't hit the ball then you'll get.......1........2........3 strikes your! Your out!!!

By: Alexandra Ankiewicz

Why sit on the bleachers

when you can see ocean creatures.

There are so many features,

there might even be a mythical creature.

When I am stuck on a math problem,

I can just think of the bottom,

this is so awesome,

the bottom of the deep blue sea.

Instead of getting stung by a bee,

I might find a magical key.

Instead of having breeze,

you can have these...

These awesome waves, 

that make you feel like you are in a cave.

It makes me feel brave.

It is a sky wave.

Oh yes,oh yes it is amazing.

At night, you can go star gazing.

It is worth dazing,

so take a minute

and get your banana passion fruit

and get ready for this swimming route.

By:Olivia Wnorowski

into the sky,

do you seem

to ask yourself "why?"

Do you wonder what is passed

the second star to the right.

Maybe its neverland

that could be a might.

Over that hill

what do you see?

A wise old man

sleeping in a tree?

What about

on the moon.

Could it be

a man who's a lune!

Into the woods

deep dark at night.

Is there a dragon

that you will soon fight?

In the swamp,

around the corner,

is a beautiful mermaid,

but don't forget to warn her!

Warn her about

sea monster under.

Under the sea, 

she better not slumber.

Whats in your closet?

A monster that scares!

Or is he nice,

and really cares.

And then when you here

the door start to creek.

It's only your mom

telling you "good night go to seep."

You lie down

in your bed.

Wondering to yourself,

One thousand thoughts in your head.

Is there things

all out there!

Or is it real things

like a bear.

Is it actually

something wild!

Who would know or believe you,

your just a child.

But then you start to

close your eyes,

and start to see 

something come alive.

You see all he things

that made you wonder.

But are these things 

all in your slumber.

Is it all

just a dream?

Or is it

in reality.

You no longer know

what is in store,

when you realize

that their is no snore.

You don't hear yourself

"catching some Z's)"

And know you know

that its not a dream.

So next time

start to wonder.

And don't forget

to do so before slumber.

Hippo to the rescue

The hippo goes bounce

The hippo jumped over the moon

The hippo bounces high

He jumped over Saturn

Lucy loves to bake birthday cakes

Shoes of lollipops

Mountains of gumdrops

I've sinned

But I regret what I did in the past

I've gone to church

I've prayed

And God forgave me

But I still regret what I did in the past

I Forgave, but haven't forgotten

Of what I did in the past

I will never forgive my self

But hopefully you will

By: Amber Kilroy

And loosing her was tough

Now she's gone forever

And we've barely been together

She held me in her arms

Right before she died

But maybe we'll be together

In another life

By: Rachel Fisher

Sometimes good...

Sometimes bad...

But a story must end one day

The one thing that still goes on in a story are memories

They never die

So actually, Life is a never ending story.

By: Amber Kilroy

I've lied

I've stolen

I've sinned

I went to church 

And I prayed

But it did little to help me

God forgave me, but I will never forget

Of what I did in the past

I will never forgive myself

But hopefully you will

By: Amber Kilroy

Sometimes people are afraid of what's to come

Your relative's death, a stolen necklace, an overwhelming disease

But, it's not the end of the world

You shouldn't think of it that way

Well, at least that's what I think

Sometimes people don't care what other people think because they only care about themselves in life

But, You should treat others with the respect they deserve and don't treat them like dirt

It's just not right

No one in life wants to be treated that way

Would you be happy if someone treated you like dirt?

These are some of the things you need to think about in life 

Because at any moment, life can end

So live it to the fullest of your ability

But, don't think of it that way because that's not the end

It's only the beginning

By: Amber Kilroy

gleaming as the sun rises shining luminous light on the glimmering beads of water,

reflecting like a fifty-carot dazzling diamonds,

the water running down over jagged rocks,

screaming with delight as the sparkling jewels of droplets fly in all directions,

the smooth flow of water like a soft, warm, gentle breeze,

the water glints in the sunlight with specks of gold falling slowly 

the green forest grows dark, and the flecks grow dimmer and dimmer as the sun sets silently,

and the moon makes its appearance into the dark night sky,

stars twinkling elegantly, and showing off eager for attention,

entrancing those who watch them

and finally

rays of sunlight peek over the edge of the ocean,

spreading bits golden light all across the oceans,

seas,

rivers,

streams,

cities,

towns,

houses,

meadows,

fields,

through open windows,

over hills,

across valleys,

in the waterfall

rising and rising and rising and rising,

as the moon sadly shrinks away from the slowly brightening sky, 

and disappears,

light illuminating the land, and water on Earth below it, the sun makes its own international entrance,

and here arises a new day, lighting the water with the gold specks of light that enter the world with the sun,

Waterfall,

By : Lainey Fingerman

when you are hitting a home run,

you can listen to some,

or when you are at the beach,

and it is high tide,

you are outside,

listen to this great soun

Slowly turning into a miserable cake,

I feel myself beginning to bubble,

Knowing that my friends and I are in trouble,

They opened the oven and I started my life,

Vanilla frosting me with a butter knife,

Decorating me with pieces of candy,

Thinking that it would come in handy,

Lifting me up, he peeled off my wrapper,

Bad things will happen and I wanted to slap him,

Opening his mouth with white teeth inside,

That was the day the cupcake had died.

By: Cindy Cetoute

Who wander on the streets and eat from the floor,

I'd give them $100,000 so they could have a home and eat,

Having no longer the roam across the streets.

Next, I'd buy my parents a nice and roomy house,

Filled with posters with Minnie and Mickey Mouse,

Then I'd go the Foot Locker and get new shoes,

Maybe I'd get the Jordan Sport Blues,

I'd get new books with adventure and mystery,

Possibly filled with a lot of history,

Like "From Norvelt to Nowhere" and "The Genius Files"

A lot of those books I would put in piles,

Finally, I'd put the money aside,

Then make a living for my life.

By: Cindy Cetoute

They're better than the eagles by a long shot

Giants have four superbowls

Eagles have none

Playing the eagles is quite fun

and when the game ends

the score is forty two to zip

I see Chip Kelly walk off the field

with a quivering lip

By Jack Girard

The birds are chirping.

It was unsurprising that the birds were chirping a song of happiness.

For today was the day where all of the sadness,

and all of the madness.

Would wash away with the new morning dew.

By: Thomas Capro

In silence you sleep.

But when you wake up in the morning you dance with a sheep.

The night is beautiful

And the night is truthful.

By Cesar Collado

beyond the sky

I wish I could glide

beyond the limits

I wish I zoom

above our world

I wish I could drift

far up and away

I wish I could float

above and beyond

the things I wish...

By: Charlotte Palumbo

it's empty

it's nothing

it's dark

it's deep

it's far away

it's space

By: Charlotte Palumbo

She's always there for me

She's never far away

She's always close

She's never going to give up on me

She will always want me around

She'll always be my best friend

And they make memories here

They never noticed the true beauty

of the house

They rearranged it and repainted it

The house is still there standing tall

and stiff over the years

But, it doesn't know about the years to come

More families will settle in the house and make more memories

The house might be old

But, the memories will never die

How do I know?

Because I am the brick house

By: Amber Kilroy

Some tasting good, and others bad.

You may not know your next flavor, but anyone will do.

Jelly beans are like bombs.

Never knowing what will happen.

Yet, brilliant flavors make your whole body go up in shivers.

Magenta, Blue, Yellow, the list goes on and on

Cherry blossom trees start to blossom

Bushes start to grow bright green leaves

In the very middle of the garden there is a red rose bush surrounding the center peice

A tropical plumeria

With light pink on the outside and a darker pink on the inside on the flower

Never have I seen such a beautiful flower in my whole life

Birds are chirping

The sun is out

It's a beautiful spring day

To go and smell the flowers

By: Amber Kilroy

dreams happen at night

dreams happen everywhere you go

A dream reflects on what happens in your real life.

Alyssa Knop

Miss Walker

Alyssa Knop

Miss Walker

What else is there to ask for?

colors, shapes, that's the galaxy for you.

Alyssa Knop

Miss Walker

Enjoying

A interesting book

Don't want it to end