limeriicks

we're not doing limericks in school, but i wrote some about soem of my friends..

Helen
There once was a girl named Helen,
She had not yet commited a felon.
She was a pretty good kid
6th chair when she went to mid (midwest)
And her head is as big as a melon.

(helen.. i'm kidding. but there rnt many things that rhyme with helen....)

Anna
There once was a girl named Anna.
She doesnt really like bananas.
She won't eat eggs
Even if somebody begs
And she has a friends named Amanda.

Michelle
There once was a girl named Michelle
She has risen and she has fell
She tries to be nice
Like sugar not spice
So that she'd go to heaven not hell.

:D... i couldnt make one about yanan cuz... ntohing rhymes with yanan... xP.

Shy... A poem dedicated to Becca Coleman

I have something to tell them,
I have something to say.
But I guess I should just let them
Keep doing it their way.

I guess I'm too scared
To tey and speak out
I don't think I should
Try to change the route.

I'm about to say something,
Something smart and witty.
But when I open my mouth,
The sound is itty-bitty.

I guess i'm just afraid
Of what mean things they'll say.
Afraid of the high price,
That I might have to pay.

But then I say it,
And i start to say more.
But i stope; they all laugh.
What was I even scared for?

i just assume she feels this way often...

True.. a poem dedicated to Jenny Ren

There's just this one kind of friend
that I hardly ever see
They nod their heads saying they understand
And are always there for me.

They're always, always, always
ALWAYS on my side.
No matter what thing I did wrong
If I hit or hurt someone, even if I lied.

And while others put me down
These friends bring me up
They make me feel so good about myself
it's like winning a game or petting a pup.

It's a lot like seeing a counselor
but cheaper, easier, and I'm able to hug.
They hug me right back, and walk with me
Even if I'm speeding upstairs, or going slower than a slug

My other friends asked me
If there was a word for that person that's new
And I just simply told them,
'it's a friend that's actually true."

A poem dedicated to Joseph Lee

I've been here for 11 years,
but I have just found out
That people just come and go
No matter how much you pout.

After all the time we spent
laughing and playing together
wishing we could do this
forever and ever.

Now I have to live with the possibility
Of never seeing him each other
for the rest of my life,
even though he's like my brother.

If I'm crying NOW,
when he hasn't even gone
What will I be like when he leaves?
Will I live that long?

Will I flood their house?
Then they'd have to stay
And fix it up, but they can't
leave. I'll even pay!

If they do,
A part of me will die
And for a couple of days,
All I'll do is cry and cry and cry.


Please only put nice comments. I'm not in the mood, for this poem is making me cry.

Fractions

If I loved him 1/5 as much

as I loved you,

I would squeeze him so hard

he'd start turning blue.



If I liked him 1/4 as much

as I liked you,

I'd buy him a car

both shiny and new.



If I had a crush on him a 1/3 as much

as I do on you,

I'd send him 50 admirer notes

and he'd never have a clue.

If I wanted to hug him 1/2 as much

as I want to hug you,

I'd hug him for half a lifetime,

And I still might not be through.

If I was in love with him as much

as I am in you,

Then... Oh wait...

That could never be true.

azn posse stories

its 2 hard 2 type them after i already wrote them, instead i'm not gonna type them on my blog. u can just ask me for them at school... unless ppl r 2 lazy 2 or 2 shy. if u rly want me 2 keep typing them up on here, then i will. plz comment so i kno what 2 do.
btw: i'll start putting more poems

another chapter

when i woke up, i noticed everyone else was lying down unconcious. They were all pretty heavy sleepers, so i had to personally wake each of them up.
"DUCK!" i yelped, "ahh!! it's ...uh... biting me!"
"Eek!" Joseph was up like that. " where!?!?!"
"Just kidding... I had to get you up SOMEHOW!" I grinned.
"Ahh! you.. you... douche! He yelled, (i have no idesa what this means,, but he says it, so yeah) he tackled me to the ground and i stumbled.
"okay... sorry big bro!" I apologized.
"It's okay. I'm calm now." He accepted.
And just like that, Jenny was up.
"what are you guys DOING?" seh asked
"nothing, just help us wake the others up." i quickly said.
"okay!" Jenny smirked, "GARY GET UP OR ELSE I'LL KICK UR A-- I mean, butt."
"What?" Helen asked, "Jenny's cussing?"
"She didn't... yet." Gary commented. only James was left.
"JAMES! we're having a pop quiz!" i hollered.
"What? Let me get my pencil out!" He yelped.
We grinned at each other.

SRYYY THATS ALL I HAD TIME 4 2DAY!