FC: Ryan's Rocking Poetry By:Ryan Dunnell
1: Poetry Is....... Emotions bursting out of books.
3: chocolate Oh chocolate you melt in my mouth. You're creamy and gooey, and soft and yummy. You're a little piece of heaven in my mouth
4: CREATURE POETRY!
5: Creature Poetry Creatures, you're big and small, you're soft and hard, you're old and young, you're wet and dry, you eat plants and meat, you can't be beat.
7: Music Is... Powerful and loud, soft and hard, and it can be anything you want it to be. Like pop or country or rock. It expresses feelings hen you dance sing or make music.
9: Friday the 13'th Oh bad luck don't mess with. Ladders stay away, and black cats don't cross my path. When they pass the salt I will say no thank you. I will not look at a single mirror. On friday the 13'th I don't want bad luck.
11: Baseball It was the bottom of the 9'th, the home team up to bat, with the crowd going mad. The score was tied up with the batter sweating out buckets full. The pitcher wondering what nasty pitch he was going to throw, then out of nowhere, THE PITCH! it came right down the plate, he knew he could hit it to the moon. But then it curved strike three that was the game. The crowd attacked the ump with insults for a bad call, but that was it, until another game of ball.
12: Rainy Days
13: Rainy days Oh rainy days why don't you just go away. You're wet and cold. I can't play ball because it's muddy. I just sit inside with nothing to do, but to get rid of you. Board games aren't fun why can't you just go away
15: Scurrying along the trail with very Quick speed. They can hide Under branches and sticks,they have Incredibly soft fur, they are Rodents who are very Rambunctious and small. They are Ever so cute, those squirrels. They Laugh and play every day.
17: Magnetic The fluffy boy went to the pond to go bowling, with toxic Roger and the slimy gross slippery lake monster. Then they went to large Canada, to eat purple princesses and slimy Jim and jumpy Charlie and slimy monsters.
19: Lockers You're always jammed and crammed with junk, my books never fit. Then you get hit, because I don't know you're code.