What I really got was pleasure

Books lined on walls

So many to pick from

I wish I can make up my mind

But my mind wanders

I pick one up

I start to read

Soon I find myself

Sailing in the seas

Next on my journey

I will become

A lion so fierce

People will run

Do I want this to finish

I don't have time to think

Because my journey has come to an end

I close it up to pick many more

few more journeys

after another

Splashing over head

Looking so fine

Surfing the waves

And lying in the sun

Sun shining down on the water

Wish you can be here

What a beautiful view

When we splash

The ocean calls back

He wants to play and sway

Cool waters

What a delight

Taking pictures by the sand

Sitting up against the slippery rocks

The day is over

Went so quick

Tomorrow's another day

We can come back

Now will you tag along?

Swirling down

Flakes of heaven

Earth's white gown.

Trees with limbs

So brown and bare

Are laced with white

In snow filled air.

that one day

people will not

be judged by

their appearance

but by their center.

by Caitlin Zak

They are so bright

But dont go into the light

They destroy homes

How do they form?

Will they leave us alone?

NO ONE KNOWS!

waiting for my bone

you leave and tell me to hush

why do you leave so soon

cant you stay and play

please don't leave me here alone

please i need a hug

but all you give me is smug..

but all day

i love you so much

so please come home

i feel so alone

by Caitlin Zak

your thoughts your beautiful mind but especially your love 

my heart pounded for.

time for flowers and beautiful sapphire skies

no more snow its time for spring to take its route

spring i love it so

the flowers are blooming all around

the snow as stopped falling out of the sky

its time its time for spring to arrive.

by Caitlin Zak

they are not made with sugar and spice

they cause me fright

they only appear at night

but they aren't all right

they kill anything in sight

~MC and TH

-INSPIRED BY THE MAZE RUNNER-

Hello can be said with acknowledgment, frustration, or disappointment

Hello is a new beginning, an opportunity, or a long lasting relationship

Hey, Hi, How's it going

Hello can be the simplest greeting, or the deepest, most complex confrontation.

Hello can be a handshake, a head nod, a silent stare.

So I say to you, Hello

Sam Prud'homme

But it never comes without pain

when my senses and abilities change

to wolf-like power inside.

I am viral,

the beast lies in my golden eyes.

-Inspired by Virals

By: TH, OW, and MC

watching the surfers rolling

smiling in the cold wind

seeing children eating ice cream

looking at the birds chriping

the rough sand against my toes

on a cloud

big golden gate

all smiles

no more pain

filled with joy

crying is not allowed

castle on a cloud

I need food

but fruits and vegetables will not do

cupcakes and cookies

is what I want

I have to steal them and not get caught.

Sadie Stout

it is more than that

there's stealing and throwing and catching

a swing isn't as simple as it looks

a throw takes more than your movement or your arm

Respect the game

tommy

Flowers flowing in the wind

Beautiful sunshine

By: CS

A- Agility

N- Nuanced

C- crazy amount of practice

E- Energetic

-Serena Maggio

Mr. Moreski

I couldn't stop staring into her beautiful eyes.

looked like dead leaves falling down a tree in Autumn.

Ooh, her warming voice.

I fell in love with every syllable she pronounced.

She loves me, yes she does, I hope one day she'll be mine, she deserves the best.

She really does.

Esmeralda Ramirez

Like putting your thumb on the end of a hose, and all the pressure of water comes out.

I'm craving your touch.

To hug me.

To see you.

To listen.

It's been a year without your presence.

And it gets worse by the mintue.

I ask, "Why do all the good people have to go?!"

I stayed strong for the better.

I stayed strong for you.

I stayed strong for not to cry.

May people think that crying is the for the week.

But it is not.

Crying is an action.

We all do it.

I cry because for I been too strong.

Darn, I wish heaven had visiting hours.

Darn, I wish R.I.P. means, Return If Possible.

Darn, I wish you were here.

You told me you loved, and I always replied I love you more.

I always will, and always did.

I Just needed to say three more words...

-Esmeralda Ramirez

Wet soil on the ground

The sky is cloudy and dark

'Cats & Dogs'

are pouring from the sky

The sun is absent

Hours pass slooooooooooooowwwwwwwly

Mrs Musselman's & Mrs. Hoyle's 2nd Period Class

nowhere to walk

three day old sandwich

A gang of rats live under my bed

an explosion of color everywhere

books scattered here and there

maybe I'll vacuum

perhaps I'll do the laundry

never mind.....I'm too lazy

Mrs. Musselman's 5th Period Class

uhhhhh actually I think I'm going to eat some lunch

I stayed up until 5 a.m. last night

My parents insist that I'm smart

This pencil is getting heavier

The problems are getting tougher

I can't focus

Stress is too weak of a word to describe this feeling

Why do I even try?

I struggle every night

Should I give up now

It's eating me alive

I can't fight it off

My frustration overpowers

Homework is my worst nightmare

My brain is overloaded

DON'T THEY KNOW I HAVE A LIFE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

My palms are getting sweaty

I need to break this cycle

I wrote a decent essay

I got a hundred on my math test

I can't fail gym

At least there's lunch

I hit a home run in baseball

but in the end...

I live to fight another day

Her beautiful brown eyes.

Looks like dead leaves falling down on a tree in Autumn.

I fell in love with every syllable she said.

I couldn't stand to see her happy.

My jealously overwhelmed my soul.

I never wanted to see the day, she left me.

Left me!

How could she leave me?!

With all my care, and love I gave her.

Makes me feel I was never good enough.

Now I sit here, looking blankly at the walls,

Wondering, who was I?

And what was my worth?

-Esmeralda Ramirez

And a outside person says the trampoline

He never makes me says the bed

His room is always messy says the door

And he never cleans me says the dusty window

He is always playing me says the PS4 and XBOXONE

He never plays with me says the samurai sword

He never takes us off this shelf say the books

She never picks me up says the dog food scattered across the floor

She always chews me up says the yoda

I'm always destroying his stuff says the dog

It always chews us up says the books

I ruin his bed with my hair says the dog

Mrs. Clark

Kyle Tretsky

Wdline Nasanes - Mrs clark pd: 2

By, Brian Yatcilla

He also was a sports fan said the equipment and all his jereseys'. He was a very messy person said the dirty clothes on the floor. He liked to listen to music said all the music on his phone. He played a lot of x-box said all the games he had. He was smart said the good grades in power school.He was very annoying said his amazing sister.

Mrs.Clark Period 2

By:RP

Her room is filled with dolls and a lot of toys. She is not a girly girl she is in the athletic side. She loves to sing, says the karaoke microphone near her bed. She is happy as a sunflower, but calm at the same time.

-Aryelis Rodriguez - Mrs.clark pd.2

this is me going crazy.

this is the knowledge going through my brain.

this is Kyle telling his poem, and bionna siting next to me while annoying jaron.

this is who I am

A picky shopper says the small variety of colors in her closet; a memory preserving person says the amount of pictures and cameras in her room.

A sibling lives with her says the messy room downstairs, and her clothes were everywhere says the non-existing floor; the messy covers say the bed hasn't been made for days.

A creative person too says the amount of colors and art supplies; a pretty girl says the make up on the dresser in her room.

By: SS Mrs. Clark Pd.2

A sentimental girl, too, say the dozens of Polaroids of her and her family, hanging from a string, clipped with clothespins, and the framed picture of her dog on the desk. And her laptop, chock full of the pictures from her phone and camera, and every yearbook that she's been in is in the cabinet beside her bed, to show how much she's grown. And the canvas of melted crayons hanging from the wall, where each color means something to her.

A pretty girl, too, say the drawers and drawers of skirts and sweaters. And the closet, with hangers and hangers of elegant dresses, and shoes below them.

She was a lot of things. The list goes on, but unique will always be at the top.

-Eliza Andrus/ Mrs.Clark/Period 2

The pocket knife on his dresser say he might be aggreseve

bed they say that he sleeps all day

A boy that can read a book but 

never has the time says his books

His shoes say that he has big feet

and it shows that they are dirty in 

which he goes out a lot of times.

His toys are broken and they say

that they don't play with him.

by: Oscar Garcia Tellez

He likes to play in his spare time

Says the electronics on the dresser drawer

He plays to loud say the people who who are shouting next door

By Jaron Gordon

Mrs. Clark Pd. 7

Her lips are pink with gloss, says the lip gloss in the make up bag.

She had those wonderful smells, says the perfumes on the vanity.

She loves to play sports, says the basketball on the floor.

She was energized as a robot, says the Ipad on the bed.

She was really focused, says the laptop on the table.

She would think of memories and family, says the pictures on the wall.

She was vibrant as flowers, says the vase on the shelve. 

The dresses in the closet describes her as girly.

she would play Black Ops with her brother, says the Xbox.

with the beauty of a daisy. She was 

so light the chair said, She was so 

pretty the mirror said. She loved to

eat the food mumbled in her 

stomach. She loved the pink 

curtains that hanged in her room. 

She loves the windows one of the 

windows said. Everything was just 

cooling and wonderful in her room. 

The fishes in the fish tank loves 

how she takes care of them each 

and everyday

Mrs. Clark's 2nd Period Class

The Bed is a cloud

The sleeping bag like a blanket trap

Dresses as long like a willow tree

where every night I lay my head

This is my desk that is always messy

This is my armoir filled with books and random things

This is my dresser

With perfume and photos on top

Not only that but there is my closet

a closet filled with shoes and locked up memories

By:Christiana

Mrs.Clark Per.3

She is also very creative, say her masks and art pictures on the dining room wall, showing the greatest memories possible, some even when she began her life. She also enjoyed giving things to people, say the stuffed animals on her bed, ready to be given away, even though she had some since she was two. Even though people think she is mean and intimidating, she will be loved, say the family pictures on her wall, showing more memories than an art photo can show.

By Allison Solimene

This is the metal, light pink bar, that is pushed against the wall.

Paint chips from the bar are scarttered in the corner.

This is the bin full of old dance shoes, waiting for a new owner.

This is the scuffed floor, from tap dances. ''Stomp, stomp, pullback, shuffle ball change, shuffle ball change"

And there is the notebook, endlessly filled with dance moves, and combos. 

And those are the tutu's used for the younger dance classes.

This is the wooden-floored room, used for pirouettes, leaps, splits, developpes, and stretches.

This is the place where I'm happiest.

This is the dugout, these are the bases

This is the infield This is the clay

That is the fence and this is the outfield

This is a bat that hits this ball

This is the glove that catches the ball

This is a team winning the championship

These are the people, this is the start.

Runners go, time to sprint

This is stamina, this is pace.

This is passing, can I keep.

This is fourth, this is third.

Close to second, what about first.

Sprint to first, block out thirst.

This is winning.

This is first.

Matthew Frabizio P.3 Mrs. Clark

She is a fruit lover say the lemons,apples, and oranges on her kitchen table. A smart girl too say the backpack and tests beside the kitchen chair. Shes a technology girl say the i-phone and i-pad sitting on the couch. Shes a decorator as said from the pictures around the house.

Shes a dirty girl says the color of her soccer apparel. A neat one too say the way her room looks. Especially a healthy girl say the food in her fridge. A family girl suits her well says the way she smiles in the family photos. Her life must be great says the sign on her room door!

Olivia Hiers

Mrs. Clark period 3

She is a girly girl say her bright pink walls. She has an interesting sense of style say her sparkly silver shoes that are worn every day. She is a monster in training say the pillows she hits people with. She's evil say the bruises on my arms. She is a smart girl say her report cards.

Sadie Cotler Mrs.Clark period.3

A sister lived with her they say, with a pink room filled with princesses every where. The wall papered with flowers says she does gymnastics and soccer. The dirty room filled with baseball pictures and footballs says she has a brother too.

The bones in the dog food bowl says they have a pet dog. And the barking in the morning gives it away. The king-sized bed in a big bedroom says she has parents who love her very much. The big house filled with a lot of memories says there is more to come.

Sophia Sarbello

Mrs.Clark's 3 Period Class

She's a princess says the tiara on top of her head. She is a monster says the now crayon colored wall. She is small say the shoes lying on the carpet and a ballerina say the ballerina shoes in her bag. She is annoying says her older sister, but lovable says the hugs she gives.

This is me when I was 2

This a picture of a girl sitting on the beach in a white sun hat on

These are my sisters Mikayla, Liana, Anne Marie, and Alyssa 

This is one big family

These are my brothers Savon, Jachai, Shea, and Aj 

This is really a BIG family

This is when I was 5

This a posed girl on her birthday waiting for the picture to be taken

This is when I got my first home

This a 13 year-old girl with one big smile on her face.

Madison Andrews

Mrs.Clark Per.3

Two brothers live with him says the other bed other room. They both play sports as well say basketball shoes and baseball cleats. They must like Tv say a TV in almost every room.

He has two parents says the big shoes and big room. They seem neat with the bed made always and breakfast every morning and the coffee maker

period 3 Mrs.Clark

As you dip into the pool on one of the hottest days. You remember the softball game when you were in amaze. You one the first place trophy at that wonderful game.

Now that you're injured you can't play, so you look through your desk to find a surprise inside. It's the specially made cards your friends decided to make. As you read them you laugh and cry as if you were going to die.

Keep digging through and something will pop up. It's your old dance CD's from 2003. You find that you're trying to sing. That will soon be a career you're trying to achieve.

Closing that drawer, you open up a new one. You find your old camera. Looking through all of those pictures you find a special family picture with your special mickey ears on.

Now clicking the button to move to a new picture, you find one of you and your best friends from camp. You receive all of the feelings and memories of those funny times. You miss the feeling of when you won your special fish named Bobo. You brought him home as a new pet, as you told your mom that you almost won a pig instead.

That didn't matter any more because you're happier than you've have ever been before.

By: Sarah Cavalli

Mrs. Clark Period 3

This is the living room, with a Television, couches, and an adorable parakeet siting in her cage, chirping to her heart's content.

This is the kitchen, full of cooking utensils and homework left on the kitchen table.

This is the dining room, nothing really happens in her, so it stays as still as a statue, with a huge cabinet, full of glass figurines.

My bedroom is huge, with a huge bed and the wall is pink

Couldn't my dad pick a different color?

This is the downstairs basement, holding our huge television, fishes, couches, a piano, and many other great memories.

Finally, this is my home, that I will love, till the day I can't love anymore.

By Allison Solimene

This is the soccer field. This is my second home.

This is a place for hard work not laziness. Stars are born on the soccer field.

This is where I practice. This is where I work as hard as I can.

This is the place that my dreams started at. This is where I want to go when I get older.

This is where want to become a star. Right here on the soccer field.

That reaches past the last goodbye.

Past the laughter, past the tears.

Past the miles, past the years.

Nothing breaks this golden strand.

That is strung by heart and not by hand.

-By: Ayesha Malik

I'm walking this road,

I have no fear.

Skipping and hopping,

having fun.

I meet up with a shiny smile.

Never give up, have courage.

Be yourself.

She also has a sibling not too much older than her. He loved to play sports said the football and signed baseballs he had in his room. You can tell he loved to play video games says the x-box on his shelf. He loved to watch sports said the hockey poster in his room.

By: MT Mrs. C p.2

I've always been a clumsy person.

This is the entrance to the mall, and this is me tripping over my own feet.

This is a plain old wall, and this is me running into it for hot cocoa after a cold day out in the snow.

This is a photograph of my sister, and that is me falling in the background.

I've always been a clumsy person.

By: SS Mrs. Clark Pd.2

And here's an old family photo with most of the space taken up by my un-brushed hair, and a photo of me and my older brother as kids dressed as Captain Hook and Tinker Bell. He was barely smiling (and it's quite obvious why).

Oh, and this is another photo of my dog. And it's blurry.

Taking photos' is a hobby of mine, but I never said I was a professional. But my pictures always entertained everyone, and every once-in-a-while, I'll get a good one.

-Eliza Andrus /Mrs.Clark/ Period 2

This is a person I don't know and again, this is the tree branch.

Mama was never good at pictures.

This is a clock tic toc and this is my father eating

This is a park near my house and this is me going down the slide

This is a carseat for my little brother and this is me playing with him  

This is me in school and this is me wanting to leave

Mrs.Clark period 2

By:RP

My brother loves to take pictures.

This is my house were the family has a lot of happy moments, and this is a picture of all my family.

My bedroom is filled with pictures of when I was little.

This is a photograph of me, it is so original, filled with brightness and happiness.

This is a family album filled with a lot of pictures. 

My brother sneezes and the picture still came out perfect.

We have so much fun everywhere we go, even at school. The things that happen in your life happen for a reason and you don't need pictures to remember all the moments that happened in your life. Good memories will never be forgotten.

This is a pen that I need to write with.

I never want to get in trouble.

This is me and my family sitting together.

This is me love to play with my friend.

This is me, and my family talking.

This is me want to go shopping.

This is me, and my sister want to go in the market.

This is me that love to be i n high school.

This is me that love middle school.

This is me that love to go on a soccer game.

This is me that want a soccer ball.

This is me washing my face.

By: Kyle Tretsky Mrs.Clark Period:2

this is my room in with my x-box

This is my bed and this is me in the

park with my family and this is me

standing right next to the memorial

the soldier

Mrs.Clark per 2

This is me waking up

This is me in the shower

This is me brushing my teeth

This is me waiting at the bus stop

This is me getting on the bus

This is me going off the bus

This is me on my way to class

This is me in class

This is me at lunch

This is me wishing the day to be over

I'm in my last class watching the clock strike 2:30

Still wishing for summer to come

By: Gaisha G.

The ocean was always cold.

This is a sand castle. And these are my sand buckets.

This is me running on the hot sand. These are my friends running with me.

This is the snack bar. And these are the palm trees blowing over it.

This is a big giant pool. This is a diving board which is fun. This is a deep pool. With nothing but clear blue water in it.

When I started to get cold. I realized I forgot to bring a towel up to the pool. I sprinted down to the beach to get a towel.

By: MT Mrs. C p.2

He has a brother says the other room in the house. He plays sports too says the trophies on the dresser. He is very messy say the cloths all over the floor. He is very tall and big say the bed and shoes.

He has other family members says the other room. He has two parents in that room say the big bed.

Sean Medvitz period.2 Mrs.clark

You should come on to the 

beach where the sand is 

brown, When the sea is blue, 

the waves come running to 

you. You stand on the water 

than the waves splash your 

toes than run and goes.

The sun shines on you.

By: Biona M

This is a pen with more school work.

I never take good pictures, but they still come out artsy.

This is a vibrant flower blooming and this is the bee flying in the air.

This is me walking while the light breeze is blowing my hair.

Behind me are kids playing filled with happiness, and up high is a bright sun filled with sun shine like a twinkle star in the sky at night.

This is me looking at the shooting star, and sometimes I might see counting sheep's on the fluffy clouds soft as silk.

Always looking at the moon and sky reminds me of something and know one could guess what.

Ateefa Haroon

This is a basketball hoop and this is me shooting a basketball. This is me at a baseball game and this is me getting a hit. This is me outside with my friends. This is me going to sleep.

He plays baseball says the equipment in his room

He's also good says the picture of him hitting a triple

Sports are his favorite thing says all of the memorabilia in his room and the basement

He has a good swing say all of his baseball bats

He's a good fielder says the glove in his bat bag

He's good all around

This her wearing it being happy has can be.

This is her favorite pair of pants. Their blue skinny jeans.

This her wearing them, while she's swinging on the swings.

This is her favorite outfit. She wears it whenever she can.

It consists of her favorite shirt and pants.

Mrs. Clark P.3

This is bat that is ready to be hit

This is a glove ready to be caught

This is a dugout filled with team players

These are the team players ready to work hard

This is softball that the two teams are competing for

And this is me doing what I love best

-Sophia Sarbello

Mrs.Clark period 3

This is my sister jumping up and down saying she has a game to play.

oh no...

This is my sister pouting because we wouldn't play Candy Land.

This is me beating my sister in chess, but losing to my dad.

He is the family champion.

My mom refuses to play chess,but beats us in everything else.

This is my sister crying for losing, my dad annoyed because my sisters crying, and my mom trying to comfort my sister.

I love family Game night!

Sadie Cotler period.3 Mrs.Clark

She loves summer say all the tank tops in her closet

Her bed was kept clean says the made bed

She was into beauty says all the make up on her desk

Loved nature says the camera filled with photos of flowers and the bike in the garage

And she never left her phone says the phone plugged into the charger

By: Christiana

Mrs.Clark Per.3

She's a passionate girl say the dance quotes around the her room. A decorative one too says the photos around her house. Most importantly a family girl says the way she hugged her mom in that photo. They are a healthy family say all the fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator.

A determined girl say all the bloody bandages from dance. A smart girl as well said the report card hanging on the refrigerator. A technology savvy girl says the I-phones 6, I-pad, mac book, and I-pod. Her life seems to be great says the smile she always brought in while walking through the front door.

Madison Andrews

Mrs.Clark Per3

She was a messy girl with clothes and makeup thrown around the floor. A girl who loves her family says the picture hanging above her bed. The girl liked to sleep says the alarm clock set at 11 am, and she likes sweets says the hidden candy wrappers in her night stand.

But something went wrong say the broken trophies and shattered picture frames. Something went wrong says the surfboard now laying on its back, and her white jerseys now red. Something went wrong says the alarm clock that rang at 11 am but she wasn't in her bed, and the chill that ran up my back told me she was dead.

Period 3 Mrs. Clark

This is a baseball

This is a glove

This is a bat

This is a baseball field

These are baseball players

That is a crowd

These are three outs 

Those are two teams 

This is a baseball game

Ryan McMahon

Mrs.Clark period 3

Karate was practiced, says the black belt. Winning was casual, says the trophies. A boy lives in an upstairs room, says the room cluttered with clothes. As the bird squawks again, the people say, "There must be two."

This is my trophy, that I won with my team. 

This is my life, all in a game.

I play like I will never play again.

The reason why I play is, because of my dad. 

This is the reason why I love to play today.

Life is a game that some may play.

For me my life is on the softball field, my second home where I will always be.

By: Sarah Cavalli

Mrs. Clark Period 3

Outdoor toys scattered on the lawn says she loves to play outside. Bins filled with different craft supplies, and a messy table says she love arts and crafts, but not so much the cleaning part. A laser pointer, crickets in a tank, and dog toys says he has a cat, frog, and dog, and loves animals. Different pictures, and souiveniers says she love to travel, and has been to Europe. Muddy hiking shoes lie on the porch, saying she loves hikes, outdoors, and the wilderness.

A small girl lives here, a twin. An athletic dancer who loves a doll. An outdoorsy girl, who is catholic, who loves animals, traveling, crafts, and hikes.

Serena Maggio

Mrs. Clark Per. 3

Make up is for people who don't feel confident in how they look. They think that they have to look better rather than finding out that their make up is just hiding a secret beneath it. P.S. It's called a face if you didn't know because no one ever sees it with all of the make up you have on.

What is the point of all of this mess?

People tell me stories about how every morning they wake up at 5:30 when the bus picks them up at 7:15. 

What is the reason for this?

You care more about your one piece of hair that is not perfectly curled rather than being able to stay awake in class.

What is the reason for sleep any way? Some people might ask. 

The reason is so that your fresh and ready to start a new day.

So many questions we don't know. The only way to find out is to experience it on our own.

By: Sarah Cavalli

Mrs. Clark Period 3

The road is by the beach with the waves crashing down on the sand.

I feel the warm sand sleeping in my toes, while I hear the wind whistling through the night.

As I relax on the beach, I can hear the Beap, Beaping sound of the busy road.

My eyes glisten through the night. With the headlights on the road.

In the end, it was one of the most beautiful places I shall ever see. With the crystal blue sea and the lit up road.

By: Sarah Cavalli

Mrs. Clark Period 3

chaotic, intelligent

writing, working, speaking

sometimes feeling stressed out

learners

Seth Bautista and HyeJung Han, Period 2, Mrs. Abramowitz's class

cold, snowy

shivering, shoveling, playing

it makes me calm

season

Nicolas Ciancio, Period 4

Mrs. Abramowitz's class

twilight, dusk

shining, soaring, loving

vampires are up now

darkness

Danielle DeRespiris

Mrs. Abramowitz, Period 5

colorful, stylish

running, sprinting, jogging

they make me happy

foams

Mrs. Abramowitz's Period 4 class

A man rows his boat on the placid water

He asks himself, "Where am I going?"

black and white

the thought lingers in my mind like the sun on a hot summer's day

"Where are my clothes?"

Niel Armsrtong made the call

Michael Collins was the gem

Apollo 11 was the one that carried them all.

America ordered their own to the moon.

NASA was in control

They knew they might not return soon.

There were no one else for the roll.

By: Raymond Nguyen

A string that is pulled taut

with a kite at the end,

with sticks pulled across, it cannot bend

restricted, constricted

Without some freedom

It leads the way,

but is pulled away

Up into the clouds, it soars

afloat with wind galore

the friendliness of the sun greet’s it

but the clouds beat it

It is pulled back away

not left to sway

no freedom anymore

no more galore

Sun shining and I have nothing to say

Thinking out loud I say, " When will the day end?"

Pondering my thought I realize all good things come to an end

Like this glorious day

I just sit here wait for the next day to come and be even better

By:Amanda Kilroy

Penguins can also be very bold

so penguins live to be very old 

This poem is very stupid

Even though that's not your biz,

This shouldn't count as a grade, there was only 2 questions

This is mathception

Mr.LAB TAKE IT AWAY

Let me live another day.

Now at home how grounded am I,

why couldn't have I got a 95.-anonymous

second period bell hath rung

We had a test that day, oh how thee wish thou brain didn't turn to clay

The test was passed out, thou grade would be dung

Probability? Thee thought thou would be a breeze

25 Questions? Thou could ace this, no doubt.

Oh, how thou didn't think thee would get in the high 80's

When thou checked powerschool, thou had a great pout.

If only Sal Khan could do a better job

If only I could compare thou's grade to a summers day

No, thou to low and comparable to the work of a slob.

Oh, even lunch was gray!

Yet, thou know 88 ain't that bad

Thou's grade dropped 5 points to 95, no, that's pretty bad