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S: 2010-2011 8th Grade Literature

FC: 8th Grade Literature | Coming of Age in Middle School

1: Color poem Blue The color of my eyes My favorite color in the world When I get a car blue is the way to go Color of my favorite shirt Burrell Bucs color The color of our sky Color of our basketball and softball jersey Best color in the world Pretty Blue | I Am Poem I am what I wish, want A Athlete Good hard school worker Well active in everything Enjoys life Can’t wait to graduate Or even get in high school Wish for less homework in school Can’t wait for Christmas In life no bad things | By: Brittney Wolford

2: Pink the color of love my favorite color a cute Juicy Couture purse a beautiful flower going into bloom a beautiful girl’s prom dress sweet not evil makes you feel all warm inside, pink is the color of love. | My Dream Poem In my dream I’m Jennie Finch. tall and thin sweating wanting to throw the last strikeout I have no fear for I have my team behind me strike 1,2,3 the championship is ours. | By Krista York

3: A New Beginning Something becomes the past and becomes something new, Once it starts to grow you begin to change, You become something that you never knew, You go through many changes, In the end when you're done growing you are your own unique person. | You and I I will be the poem you repeat every day in your head, I want to be the poem you love and will never forget, You used to be the one who made me smile, I let go of the past because it hurts to think of you, I remember everything about you and won't forget. | By: Abagal Burkett

4: Spring By: Ryan Stepano I’ve forgotten the last butterfly I remember the first rabbit I let go of the spring time I used to be spring now I am fall The last glimpse of trees start to fade I only had a dream of the spring dream Now that dream is frozen in my snow flake Dream. | The Wall The shadows of the wall close in Terror brings to the innocent All dreams have been forgotten Fades of sunlight die in the wall Close me off from self control Showing feelings Showing feelings of an almost human nature The thoughts of love close me off Close me off from the world we know.

5: The I Am Poem By: Cody Conway | My Own World By: Cody Conway Canada is my place. The sky is blue. There are roses and dandelions as far as I can see. No mountains or rocks or hills. Just me in my own little world | I am the wind that breezes on your face. I am the sun that shines and gives you light. I am the water that trickles from your facet.

6: Austin Denk | I Used to Be I will be an adult. I want to be an adult. I used to be a kid. I let go of toys. I’ve forgotten games. I remember when I was a kid. My House My house has eyes, grass, A roof, red bricks, birds in the air, Animals on the lawn. My Dream In my dream I woke up. In charge and in command I could do whatever wherever. I was in charge. I was a king. By: Austin Denk

7: The Tree He has arms, Attempting to grab Leaves, attempting to fly Roots, attempting to run Bark, attempting to see the world Yet he remains forever still Watching as the world changes Leaving him behind As he attempts to scream For the world to wait Sayings All that glitters is not gold Unless its gold If you love something Set it free Unless You love a serial killer Confucius says Something in Chinese These sayings make no sense In our modern world Nick Jones

8: Seashell Seashell, Your name is sea like the place you Are from. You’re found on the beach Or in the depth of the ocean. Some are huge, But others are very tiny. It can be colorful, Or just simply brown. Bring me a vacation, A vacation to the blue waters of the crystal clear ocean. By: Makenzy Kerr | Blue beauty An ocean is blue beauty, To nature. Sometimes being unnoticed as it Flows through its dark, blue depths, Becoming deeper and darker As it stretches around the world. As it twists around to make its shape. The beaches, That lies at the crease of the ocean, Happen to be beauty. By: Makenzy Kerr

9: I wish I was what I try to be I wish I could be her favorite friend I wish he loved me, not her I wish to get more attention from them I wish I had everything I wanted I wish I was someone completely different I try to be the best friend to them I try to reach the high expectations of parents I try to love him the most strongest way I try to be nice to everyone I try to reach all my goals I try to be perfect and yet I am a loud boom when my tired bed brakes I am a yelling parent screaming I am a frustrated mind when it comes to school I am the warm butterflies floating around when I see him I am the secrets whispered through your friends I am the bright smile of a Christmas morning I am the cold rain that falls on a boring day I am the love and companionship of a pet I am slowly growing up | By: Alexi Lindo

10: Life Flight I was first in the race. It was intense. I got injured in the second moto. I had to get taken by Life Flight. I was knocked out. What happened? Where am I? In the hospital I recovered. After everything, I only had a bad concussion. It was really scary not knowing where I was at. Hopefully, nothing this bad | Diamond When I look at you, I feel the feeling of love. It fills my heart with joy. You are all I ever need. Only if I could talk to him. | Red The hard crunch of the juicy apple. Those loud dirt bikes that fly past you While you are snug in your cozy, red hoodie and Wrapped up in your blanket on the uncomfortable bleachers. | Shelbi McAninch

11: Cole Morow | Reasons for the Seasons The reason for fall Is to play a lot of ball The reason for winter Is not to get a splinter The reason for spring Is to hear the birds sing The reason for summer Is to enjoy the sun There are 4 seasons And they all have reasons You just have to figure them all out | Zoo I appear in a zoo And a camel went boo He had stories to share And plenty of hair And wanted to end up like me Jumping for joy Like a little boy He wanted to be human But ended up a camel Living in zoo Always going boo.

12: Baseball Star In my dream I was in Lebron James. Number 6 of the heat I stole the ball of Mo Williams We are down by two points in the NBA finals. When I get the ball there are two seconds left. I shoot from half court The crowd goes dead in silence All you sound is the swishing noise of the net The crowd goes wild Lebron James has struck again | Yankee He once was a Yankee The star of the Yankees He was a mean bad catcher He scared any one that got in his way When they tried to steal He gunned the ball to second base They were out each time When I got up to bat They walked me, if they didn’t I hit a homerun. I was known as The devil of the New York Yankee’s | David Pavlik-Ware

13: Matt Simon | Call of Duty Black Ops is Always the Longest game to ank up with and Laugh with your friends while Owning other people For winning the Death match and challenge other Unleathal players To prove your the last within Your friends and other people met throughout the world. | Hunting Gun, Bullet Treestand, Calls, Rope Crossbow, Arrow, Hooks, Fly Rod Fishing pole, Lures, Stringer Fishing Rod, Bait Fishing | Call Of Duty | Hunting and fishing

14: Taylor Spang | The Woods The dark scary woods have pink ribbons around them. A dark murky lake deep in the trees. A old mans green tool shed about thirty yards back, locked up with four locks. Deer, bears, birds, and turkeys running wild through the yard. | Shadow My Shadow is sad. She follows me everywhere. To my classes, and to my activities. She is my stalker! We never get breaks from each other. She hates not having her own life. But if she thinks about it, she has a life, my life.

15: Quarter Shiny quarter, shiny quarter On the ground Round What to spend it on Or toss it in the pond Should I spend it on a gumball Or perhaps a cheap doll Shiny quarter, shiny quarter Oh why do you mock me Can’t you see I don’t know what to spend you on? | Shadow My shadow and I met Right before sunset He talks to me in fear Even sheds a tear Nightfall comes about My shadow does not sprout My shadow had run away At least for the rest of the day | Matthew Strenkowski

16: Chyanne Vickers | What’s my name? My name is Chyanne Or is it star night I don’t know my name What is wrong with me Yesterday it was Rocker Chick Today it is Pinky Pink I don’t know my name Please help me with this Or I may never know my name I am I would love to be a song I would love to be a color I would love to be anything in this world If I were a color I would be black Like the night sky If I were a food I would be saucy ribs I wish I could be one of these Instead of being boring old me

17: Destiny By: Rob Vokes I’ve been through many trials I’ve been through many tribulations I’ve tried to forget I’ve tried to remember I’ve tried to run I’ve tried to hide But I could never escape, destiny | Sea Odyssey By: Rob Vokes Through the ocean tide The water bells rang The mermaids sang The fish would clang Onto the coral reefs To hide, from, the sharks And as the sharks came Some of the fish Would be, their, dish And while the sharks would eat The rest of the fish would hide And leave, their friends, behind So in the end The sharks would eat Until all the fish were gone

18: Jordin Walker | Camp I’m at my camp sitting around My dad is the slow kind of person When he doesn’t get his bear I turn on my Xbox play some Black Ops Then I get some kill with some skills Then I hear my dad He says “Come on” I say “Finally” | Grizzly Bear Great day for hunting Right???? In the middle of the forest Zzzz’s I sleep waiting and waiting Zipping through the forest Lay on the ground and Yell at the top of my lungs Bears surround me Eliminated two of them A big one left Right in the head he’s mine

19: Joshua Wertkin | My pencil I once had a pencil, Its name was pencil, As yellow as a school bus, And as sharp as a katana, My pencil gives me something That nothing else could, Something to write with everyday | Dream On A Russian sniper, Hearing nothing but his gun. Who wants to go home to his donkey . In his cool hat, eating yellow snow Because the river was frozen. Hiding from fear because his scouter Fell down the cliff he was on, and Screaming down it not missing a rock.

20: Erin White | The Silent Wind Silently the wind b l o w s on the bEaCh picking up SPEED and starting to SCREACh It calls to me as if it wants to say Please DON’T leave, please STAY. | My Heart My heart is not an item that you can simply throw away. Its not something that you can take over. Sometimes I feel like you damage my heart, when you leave me alone on stormy nights. I treat your heart as if it was a sad child, orphaned and unloved. I see the good inside it, and I try to steer away the darkness. I want you to understand how I feel, so that both our hearts can blend. I wish you could let my heart know what love is, just like I have done for yours.

21: Mischa Wiesemann | Stripes and Stars Symbol Of freedom, It soars in the wind, No one to judge, Stripes and stars, Settle into the darkness of my heart, And bring out the light, Never do I fright, For our freedom depends on that flag, Freely soaring in the wind. | His Heart I write his name on my heart so I can remember him forever, As he erases my name from His Heart, I feel him forget me like I used to feel him breathe, You can plan on weather and time, But I never planned on him changing his mind, I can’t believe I thought we had something special, Something that can last forever, But it’s better to know the truth, Then for him to love and lie, You still take my breath away, And probably always will. Inspired by Taylor Swift

22: White By : Hannah Zollinger White crystals fall from the sky, Filling the ground with one color. The color of paper, in which we write on. The faded white of the waves tips. Although you can hardly see it, It’s in the world. | The waves in the ocean By: Hannah Zollinger The waves are crashing in, To where the cold sea has been, The clams are buried in the sand, I pick up a seashell in my hand. I look out to the breathtaking view, To sit by the water and take off my shoes. I stare into the beautiful sunset, As I started working to my cozy bed. | I Am i am the ocean that takes the world, i am a very fast cheetah, i am blue to match the sky, i am a poem that floats by, happy or sad, night has to come

23: Fearless He is amazing He fights for our country He’s fearless He has weapons, He's scary He always tells the truth, Everyone’s in danger Everyone’s alone People are sad In this world they call their home. | True love When you hold me in the moonlight Underneath a dark blue sky I feel a special love for you A love that will never die When were walking hand in hand And we see a shooting star It makes me realize how rare The feelings we have really are When were fighting over jealously It hurts the deepest parts of me I want so much for our love to be The kind of love we rarely see I want so much to stay together Will you promise me it will last for ever? | Sarah Bennett

24: Nathan Berger | Stone Almost hidden by the forest Hard and unbreaking Rock mans his post But I need the stone To make me unbreakable. | I want out, I don’t and can’t, Take this anymore, Every time you take it In silence the louder the explosion I see happening | My Shadow's voice

25: My Place Poem There are so many wonderful things in this world from the mountains tall as skyscrapers, to the endless oceans. It has desserts drier than a hot summer day. It has wide plains with animals running wild and free. It also has many flowers. Like the blue petals that are all blue. There are also huge flowers that grow as big as humans and tiny flowers that grow as small as my finger. My favorite however is the rainbow roses that have all the colors of the rainbow. The rainbow roses can only be found under a rainbow. Luckily there is always a rainbow shinnying bright in this world. The Wonderful River A strong river flows down the sea of dreams with water pure. The animals full of life drink from the river. Boats float down it's wonderful path into the sea of dreams and so the river flows on. | Ian Callender

26: DREAM POEM My eyes open up I look at myself Dressed in a UNC uniform Looking up I see we are down by one with a second left The Crowd is going crazy My teammates were staring at me I saw coach Roy William yelling The ball was passed to me I shot it at the hoop The buzzer sounded Then I woke up | COLOR POEM Blue stands out The color of many teams Many people Water in a swimming pool The sky The walls in which we are surrounded North Carolina Tar Heels My favorite shirt The shoes that I wear Exposes greatness | Anthony Carosella

27: Chris Gentile | Why? I was there I heard it all I was hiding Because I was scared And you were with me So why were you hiding? WHY? Purple Purple jumps off of the page Into life Onto a kings cloak Into my pencil On my old jacket Into memory Purple brings back days That are now memories But those days are gone There just memories Good by purple

28: I AM UNSURE I am unsure How life works Anger than love Frustration then love again Best friend, worst enemy Worst enemy, best friend Wishing for good Getting the worst Trying so hard to please Then failing again I am unsure How life works Promising Then breaking Saying And not doing | scared then worried Worried then scared What life Brings For better Or for worse For worse Then to better Hating to loving Loving to hating Calm and still To crash and breaking Laughter to tears Tears unto laughter I am unsure How life works. LEXI HUSAR

29: Morgan Kankoski | CLAY A poem Is like clay You can mold it into any shape you want Sometimes it is good Like a sculpture Or sometimes it looks like mud But To the eye of the beholder That clay may be the most beautiful piece Of clay ever made. | AFRAID Thought the year In the pages of history There are those Who just live life Afraid of change Afraid of war Afraid of everything But There are those Who look onto the pages of history Unafraid of change Unafraid to take a stand To face danger head on And once again There are those who just live their lives afraid But I I live unafraid

30: Ryan Koscianski | My snowy world Me, myself in my own personal world. Snow and mountains all over, And snowmobiles waiting to ridden. Pine trees turned white, Frozen lakes that make a wonderful sight. The only sound for miles, The sound of snowmobiles roaring through the snow, And the soft sound of snow touching down. Sure enough I will be back! Snowy wonderland you are my world. | Dusty old baseball With your red seams. Can you still play? You have worn out letters But you are just as good as new baseball You have been here longer than many of us. You can be stopped, hit,thrown and caught But dusty old baseball, With all the experience, You are the best of them all. | Snowy wonderland

31: The Land of Kenya Communism is greatly frowned upon In the land of Kenya Where the sky is pink There are only mountains No rocks nor hills The mountains are covered in sweet silky bacon There be no trees Only candy canes The twizzlers drown the children in sweetness They hunted them swamp rats with RPG’s In the land of Kenya, Oh ya | Shadow in the Light Shadow in the light, Why don’t you come out at night? Are you scared? Why do you follow in the day? You followed a long long way. Now stop, Why don't you drop? You only lay. Shadow in the light. | Conner Sarnosky

32: Austin Schafer | Year's of GOD Let’s talk about god. He gave me life, He gave me at least 13 years of it, He let me be able to do sports, He let me be smart, He also gave my parents the opportunity to raise me. This is how I think Of GOD. | “I Am” Woods I’m A poem that runs through the woods, I love nature and sports, And running and walking, When I mad or sad, Right at dusk or dawn.

33: Ben Schorsch | MY DREAM In my dream.... I was me I heard some intense rap music coming from my iPod I was wearing a bright red T-shirt with blue jeans I was walking down the street eating a piece of pizza I was going to hang out with my friends I was walking down the street by myself afternoon I was going to a friend’s house to hang out with a bunch of my friends We were going to blast some music and do some fun things Then we were going to leave, go around the neighborhood, and find fun things to do. | Meeting My Shadow “Hey what’s your name?” The shadow says, “same as yours” My shadow wasn’t frightened by me The shadow was happy and pretty cool We would meet each other everyday We would do different things each day depending on the weather On rainy days we would sit and talk On sunny days we would do something outside In winter we didn’t hang out as much When we did hang out in the winter it was inside

34: Majestic Flier I saw a majestic flier it flew into the endless blue if i had no care know idea were it was going It flew over a rough ball game only wanted to catch a glance, Farther and farther away That was the last time I saw the Majestic flier That night and I look into the dark sky looking at the shinny diamonds reminding me of the majestic flier and how amazing it was | Nick Smith | My Grams My gram's basement so scary but interesting so much to do so much to learn I want to see the basement

35: Kered Tillman | Snap Back That hat the snap back The colors the turquoise and purple I see it in the morning I see it at night It’s like a crown on my head That I don’t dread The flat brim is cool It’s crispy as bacon Keeps me fresh as can be That snap back is me | Blue A great color The school’s color My favorite T-Shirt My kicks My Jersey My bike My Room The ocean Color of fear The Kool-Aid

36: Christian Tominello | Myself I see it all. I hear it all. I know it all. Some people think I'm crazy. But I am not! I am who I am. And no one can change it. Change Everything is changing. People, Cars, Technology. Its happening all too fast. Everyone wants something new. But something comes out every day. The world is changing. And everyone has to learn how to deal with it.

37: ruler The ruler has lots to tell It has me know with it number I use it a lot It likes to do its job Even when its boring if it could yawn it wouldn’t consider it so it tells me to keep going even when I'm done | red the color red people always dread because of blood in their huts but mostly its good my favorite t-shirt the sunset also my book cover my pencil it not all stands for blood | dakota tunstall

38: Golf Ball Rolled in a river Found in a sand pit Looks like the moon With all its craters Hit 300 yards Down the green Looks like ice cream When on the tee Soars through the air And finds the hole | Yellow Yellow pours It always makes me late It flushes It paints my closet The perfect thing to write with It’s sour The color of the sun Rides me to school Caution sign | Brock Watts

39: Sara White | my favorite place the beach is my favorite place to be relaxing, getting a tan, and going in the water with the sun heating the sand listening to the music in the background while the waves crash getting ready to go in the water I gather a bunch of people to go in finding the perfect wave, throwing each other in, floating on rafts , tipping people over, looking for seashells on the way back in as the sunsets we come back for a bonfire. | in my dream the ocean is everywhere the beach is right out the front door, palm trees with coconuts on every corner high mountains with pink, purple, and blue flowers on it the best waves to surf on as the sun warms your face the perfect sand to relax on coconut drinks, and a deck to party on, lots of lights and music a big bonfire that could last all night with lots of stars in the sky

40: Stephanie Wilson | My shadow My shadow follows me everywhere I go She does everything that I do I fall. She falls I jump. She jumps It gets quite annoying, I must say It's like she's her own person I would like it if she'd go away I wouldn't be so annoyed But thats not going to happen because She's my shadow | Tick-Tock Timer Tick-tock, Tick-tock So goes my clock My guide my friend It keeps the time Without it, I’m lost Like an orange in rhyme To it, I write It goes tick-tock For much do I owe To my wonderful clock

41: Katie Awes | Me I will be happy. I would like to be, The love between a boy and a girl, the bond between a dog and its owner, the feel of fresh cold water on a hot day. I used to be funny. I let go of the feeling you get when you fall down, and that tingle you get when you know that you messed up. I’ve forgotten, The thought and feel of what it’s like to know that no one is around. I remember, The little things in life that make me smile from day to day. But most of all, I always remember to be happy. | Butterflies Are Butterflies are your first kiss. The feeling before a big game. The smile on your face when he walks by. The tingle in your stomach when you first meet someone. Butterflies are the feeling you get when you first step foot on the field. The tingle in your stomach when your phone vibrates and you know it’s him. The wait before you get bad news. The feeling when teacher calls on you and you have no idea what’s going on. Butterflies are when you see your best friend crying. When you stand up for what is right when all others are wrong. Butterflies are the constant feeling you get when you know that you’re in love.

42: Forever Blue My color is as blue As the sky is true As blue as the ocean's past A blue that could go very fast Blue is the color that makes you feel warm But blue could also bring a storm As blue raindrops fall from the sky The clouds wave us all good-bye Good-bye to the blue rain, But let it remain That the blue, blue sky Stays forever true | Far, Far Away I am in a land Far, far away But I might need a hand Because I’m lost, okay? Yes, I hate to admit it But I wont throw a fit If you get me out quick I will not get sick Buy please, please be fast Because I cant change the past Im starting to get sick and sway Please get me out of the land Far, Far Away | By Robert Cooper

43: I Am Just A Girl | I am just a girl I can be happy sad scared mad strong weak But I'm just a girl Call me what you want It wont change me Because I am just a girl I listen to music I talk about boys I'm just a girl I like to sing I gossip I dance I am just a girl | Those Four Boys | Every time I see those four boys, My heart begins to race I can't stop myself from smiling. Those four boys are cute charming sincere just down right perfect I love those four boys and no one can make me say otherwise Those four boys own my heart Without those four boys there would be no blue skies no red roses no sunshine Those four boys make my world go around Without those four boys my heart would shatter into a million pieces I will love those four boys Forever and Always | Hope Dietz

44: Just an ordinary dog. When we got him, he was a baby He would run around the fields so happy and healthy. We would play catch with him, and bath him. He was always happy. As he grew, we didn’t care. We loved him either way. When he ran away, we would get worried and mad. But he would always come back. As he got older, he got thinner. He wouldn’t eat his food. He couldn’t run fast. | He would throw up a lot. We were really worried. He would always lay outside on the porch. We don’t know why One day I went to school. And as I came home, he wasn’t on the porch. My dad came out, and I asked where he was. He told me he was in a better place. As we buried him we put our notes to him and pictures in the casket. Sam, I love you, you will be missed. Rest in peace | Erin Duffey

45: Mandi Farneth | Dream Big A dream Can come True, Only If You Set Yourself For that Dream. | Many moons ago I will be a sound. I want to be a song. I used to be a number, I let go of that palm tree, On that hot summer day. I’ve forgotten about my fear of snakes, and how rotten they are. I just remembered I ate spaghetti On that beach, a day or two ago.

46: I am what I am I am Shelby. I will be a porcupine that first spots Spring. I want to be a baby’s first steps, the blue on denim jeans, the wagging of a dog’s tail. I used to be the rustling of the leaves during Fall and the warm, crispy stuffing on Thanksgiving. I let go of being the keys on the piano even though the feeling of the pianoist’s hands were smooth and calming. I’ve forgotten being the blood gushing out out of a zombie’s eyes on Halloween, but will never forget about being Maryland with all those high, shiny buildings and busy intersections. I remember being the cushion of the love seat; feeling thee warmth coming from above me, even though it was not very pleasant at times. I am Shelby. I am what I am By: Shelby Fischbach

47: L o v e A four lettered word. Just straight across. There's no true definition to it.. So teenagers like us, use our imagination and make up some. Like something you feel passionate about Something you care for Something you couldn't imagine life without. Something that makes you, you. Love; define it yourself. | my shadow my shadows grateful for life and happiness for everything ever given to us my shadow will share share the gratefulness of us both | By: Michaela Gallucci. :)

48: My Dog Short hairs of little gray fur prickling out from under his chin Little by little it sheds when I scratch it, growing whiter and whiter over time And when I think about it, I miss the days when he was a puppy Snuggling up to him on the couch when he would fall asleep in my arms And when he was little enough to sleep on the fireplace ledge But no matter how old he gets, Through my eyes, he'll always be my little puppy | Trees Grow Money A leaf Sometimes they look like little imaginary dollar bills And I wish they really were Or sometimes they look like colorful, almost flamboyant rain when the wind knocks them away from their home Laying on the grounded, helplessly Until the wind carries all of natures beauty with it | By Olivia Garda

49: Shawnn Haidze | My Nightmare In my dream I am Shawnn I heard a loud roar I was wearing a scooba diving suit I was watching my favorite tv show And I really wanted pizza Then a giant donut attacked Me and my brother So we ran away from it | Natures Green Green The color of nature My favorite color A snapping turtle swimming A frog hopping From its lillypad Bright green grass Waving in the wind leaves falling to the ground

50: By Abby NItowski | “Love Is” Love is a bird, singing at midnight, with the stars shining. Love is an underwater cave, with only one way out, Swimming with a blindfold on. Love is a winning lottery ticket, picked out of one million, With no chance. Love is the blinding light, before a page of darkness. Love is a heart shaped stone, floating at the bottom of a creek. Love is the confusion of your heart, telling you what to do. Love is blinding, but Love is the only thing that can open our eyes. | “I Am” I am a leaf that floats down a stream, ready to take anything life Throws at me, cool and refreshed. I will be the sun shining from the sky, bringing warmth and happiness To everyone and everything. I want to be the love I see when I look into your eyes, the tears that fall When I’m gone, and the smile when I walk by. I let go of trusting my mind and started listening to my heart. I let go of Holding on when I just want to fall down. I’ve forgotten what I came here for and who I was once while I’ve been Trying to be the best I can be. I remember the fireworks that used to be in my heart, the comfort from Your eyes, the sound of your name to my ears, and the love we once shared.

51: Chris Bargerstock | A man named Bob! A man named Bob found a bank to rob. He was wearing a blue t-shirt and jeans. He then heard sierras and said to Tom I wish I had a pop. With no food or pop and no place to go they decided to go to Mexico. The only place they will go is jail. CB | $4.50 | Shadow I am a shadow Small and weak I am happy staying to myself I have no need to talk People talk all the time And yell and scream But I do not talk I do not yell I do not scream I have no time for that I am a shadow. CB

52: Color Poem Blue up high the color of the sky. It signals your sad emotion when carried out by the ocean a pen's ink, a binder for organization, or a poster in a classroom, a pair of jeans. Blue is my color of this color poem | I am poem I am the color blue in the sky I am a box where I can hide My sound is a bark, like the barking of a dog My song is Rude Boy My number is 20 I am pizza I am a drum My city is Corolla I am a waterfall in my I am poem. | By: Seth Slomka

53: I will be the mystery hiding behind my eyes. A well-rounded circle, the cheesiest slice of pizza, the echo of a voice. I will be the orange of the sky at dusk. I will let go of my fear of spiders. If I can. I think I can. | Place Poem by Bri'Anna Quigley | I Will by Bri'Anna Quigley | Set me on a blank canvas and paint the sky with glitter. I ask that you add hills and rivers and valleys and an ocean too. But paint the ocean pink without a speck of blue. Tiny flowers in the valleys are a must in my land And details are important too, Don't forget the pebbles and sand.

54: Matt Durci | My Grandmother’s Attic by Matthew Durci” My Grandmother’s attic is musty and dusty The smell of antiques hide my family’s past A phonograph in one corner, A sewing machine in the next, And a sign with fancy text Antiques of the past That members of my family have owned I love the attic In my grandmother’s home | The Journey of My Dreams by Matthew Durci In my dream The monkeys screech A man in a burger costume Epicly eating tomatoes Shaqil O’ Neil by my side Fighting for the future of mankind The beast awaits In the mountains of hate Once inside You will find The beast you seek The evil llama By the name of Sharmala He strikes so fast Swift and sudden But then I notice a big red button I lunge for the button with all my might Knowing not that this may be my final fight I approach the button with lightning speed And with a thud I have won I awake To fight reality. Every day of the week

55: The Things I Carry by S. Campbell I carry my head lopsided and full of crazy notions, thoughts, like dynamite, exploding from all directions, unannounced and uninvited. My dreams I carry in a pocket, above my heart, I feel them beating in there, in time with my pulse. Memories floating through my veins, circulating and recirculation; I never forget. At times I carry the weight of the world, Some silly burden that weighs me down, that I feel I cannot deal with, until it must be overcome. I carry my heart, it is open and always vulnerable, someday I will put a cage around it, so that it will no longer be able to escape, and leave me chasing after it. I carry guilt, and repentance, sin and fear, love and hate, and an all consuming desire to be the best that I can; to be a good person. The knowledge that you lose some things, and that you never get them back, holds me down and binds me. Self respect and self pity mingle in my back pack, along with books that reflect me, and who I am. I carry pride for myself, and pride for my heritage in my pant pocket, with my car keys and lip balm. Sometimes I carry money, but I am not known for it, nor do I desire to carry it in great bulk, it is usually heavier than it aught to be, and I lose it far too quickly. I carry the things that will carry me through my life, hopes and dreams, emotions and tears, laughter and love.

56: By:Bailey Klems | Rainbow Big or small Colorful Pretty Sometimes I wish it could Just hand me the sky A pot of gold at the End of it. Mysterious My favorite color is in it Random. | I am If I was a color I would be the color of the sky. If I was a shape I would be the wing of a peacock. If I was a sound I would be peaceful music that I like to listen to. I am afraid of losing someone and people who break promises. I am fearless but all at the same time sad. I learn from my mistakes as I make them. I am imperfect and I’m not afraid to admit it. I am my own person.

57: Color poem Blue that blue this in the sky on my jeans on my binder is my school color my favorite color and my sports team favorite color | Shadow Poem My names shadow i m very dark but don't come out at dark unless theres light around i' m always behind Allan i m usually bored and depressing because i m shady | Allan Beattie

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