Day: 30. May 2010

What if poems would yell
when you hold the paper it is on,
then it would recite the words all day long
and never ever stop.
Wouldn’t that be annoying flop

What if you touch
the water in the globe and
create the giant whirlpool in the ocean for real
and if you touch California and it would rain gold
that would make us the Golden state
Would that be great?

What if wolves
had heads of wolves and bodies
of tigers and has wings
of bats and does fly me to school.
Would that be cool?

What if pencils
did all your assignments
in school, then did your homework and
told you answers to question.
Would that be sensation?

What if poems would yell
when you hold the paper it is on,
then it would recite the words all day long
and never ever stop.
Wouldn’t that be sensational?

What if you touch
the water in the globe and
create the giant whirlpool in the ocean for real
and if you touch California and it would rain gold
that would make us the Golden state
Would that be sensational?

What if wolves
had heads of wolves and bodies
of tigers and has wings
of bats and does fly me to school.
Would that be sensational?

What if pencils
did all your assignments
in school, then did your homework and
told you answers to question.
Would that be sensational?

Lightness lurks in the sky
deep in the clouds. He is
deeply delighted in the day but grumpy at night since
lightness comes. Lightness is genourly kind
to people by giving light.
Isn’t that awesome?

Darkness lives in the stars and is always
angrily mad at lightness
when he comes. He loves to play pranks
when it is dark on kids.
Is that awesome?

Lightness is brightly caring
for people. He is joyfully jolly
when the moon goes down.
Is that awesome?

Darkness is also kind hearted.
He brings people to sleeping soundly.
He also creates nightmares.
Is that awesome?

Lightness and Darkness
can be grumpy
or most miserable but
they both come
Isn’t that awesome?

The soaring eagle framed in the
sky its wings out stretched
it flips flops and flies as
fast as wind it swoops
over the tall trees

Footprints in snow on a winter island
the feeble footprints are
as big as a tiger’s feet
they are scary and they lead
dark dim cave

Dust on a windowsill
a empty house
it is as black as a crow
It is very awful to be
in the scary house with
the dusty windowsill with
the spiders and ants all over it

I wish war were never even heard of.
I wish there was
only peace.
in the world.
I wish world wars never happened.
I wish peace was and is like water running
everyday.
I wish wars weren’t wicked,
I wish wars were like little arguments

Oh book your cover is
so smooth and your pages
are very thin, though you can
be very thick, you shine as bright
as the early morning sun
Oh how I wish to open your content
At night your pages look as reflective
as water with the moon shining slowly on it
The wind blows and flip flops your pages
like flapping black wings on a swiftly fast bird
Oh you wait on a empty shelf,
just waiting wildly for me to readily read you
Those words’ are what keep me reading
Your sentences gleam as bright as stars
The words stick in my head and
You send me somewhere else
You drift me to sleep
Your descriptive words’ are as
awesome as the book itself
Oh they form wonderful mysteries,
some are fantasies
some are fun facts
and other tickling thoughts
Oh how fabulously fantastic you are

Fast! Rapid! Rough! Smooth! Slow!
Water is as reflective as a crystal clear mirror
It is the source of life but also brings destruction
It takes more than half of the world
Water holds an abundance of life
It is more precious than
any treasure of the world
water quenches my thirst
and water is life

I dream that violence
was never even heard of
I dream that there were no wars
I dream that houses were made of
candy, chocolate
and whipped cream that is white as snow
I dream that it would rain food, water
and things like video games
I dream that school isn’t that long.