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Photo Essays from 7th graders

Posted 2014-03-22 21:32:11 | Views: 1,220
By Moises F.
By Natalie W.

Limmericks from 6th graders

Posted 2014-03-22 20:51:57 | Views: 1,229

There once was a man named Bob

who was a big slob

He went down town

To rent a huge clown

And that became his very first job

-Yazmin M.

There once was a girl named Sally

Who had a best friend named Ally

They sang all the time

They bet for a dime

Who could kiss Mr.McNally.

-Skye P.


There once was a girl named Jordan

She hated her basketball warden

She made a plan

Involving a clam

Then her disgust towards him shortened.

-Alanis A.


There once was a guy named Dan

Who jumped hard on a can

He then hit his head

And placed himself in a bed

Poor Dan had a short life span

-Stefania S.

There once was a girl named Mary

Who was always very scary

People ran away

She just wanted to play

Now she lives in a cemetery

-Angelica G.


There once was a boy named Joe

Who really liked to bite his toe

He went to the lagoon

With a walking balloon

And ended some kind of show.

-Aime H.



There once was a young fellow named Hall

Who often would fall

He hated to trip

But always would flip

Then hit himself on the brickwall.

-Emmanuel G.


There once was a guy named Chase

Who had a big blue case

He found it in March

On his way to the Arch

It was thrown from a bike race.

-Edwin H.


There once was a person named Mike

Who loved to ride his bike

One day he rode into a mat

with socks on his hat

and he now prefers to hike.

~Ernest R.


There once was a girl named Dora

Who loved her crazy friend Nora

They gossiped all day

Till the sky was gray

Racing home and rocking to Pandora.

~Dania C.


There once was a girl named Sandy

who ate some strange candy

some made out of toe nails

some made of lizard’s scales

when she was hungry they came in handy

-Magaly S.

There once was a girl named Jenny

Who was looking for a penny

She found a log

that contained a dog

So then she named her dog Lenny -Jenny F.

There once was a girl named May

Who had an exceptionally crappy day

She slugged to her house

Then wailed to her spouse

“Why does it have to be this way?”

-Sirine N.

Onomatopeia from 6th Graders

Posted 2014-03-22 15:36:34 | Views: 784
By Aime H.
By Alanis A.
By Alex M.
By Alyssa P.
By Ernest R.
By Skye P.
By Julian S.
By Sirine N.
By Magaly S.
By Yazmin M.

Found Poems from 6th Graders

Posted 2014-03-22 15:23:43 | Views: 790

Flowers for Algernon from the 8th graders

Posted 2014-03-21 05:55:06 | Views: 1,309
Flowers For Algernon

Wedge in My World

I want to be smart

I have nuthing more

Dumbness is my curse

Intelligence was my stregth

The operashun was a success

I became smart

But with a price

Genius put a wedge in my life

Inkblots change me

Every blot is a mark of

My ignorance

I don’t care if it hurts

But the pain is great

I am alone

Algernon and I are pressured

To be examples of innovation

We are detorating

I must go away

Life is amazed now

   I am now

     LOST

BY: IRIS


By Jocelyn M.
By: Daniela V.
By Idania  A.
By Nikolete M.

Diamante from 7th graders

Posted 2014-03-14 05:42:19 | Views: 1,160

BROTHER

Annoying,Cute

Running,Crying,Laughing

Joseph,Baby,Kid,Monster

Loving,Playing,Cheering,

Loud,Sweet

JoJo


                     By: Josune C.

Friend

Loyal, Reliable

Amusing, Trusting, Caring

Argument, Company, Fan,Connection

Hating, Insulting, Competing

Backstabbing, Oppositional

Enemy

By: Daphne, D.
Music
Rhythmic, Harmonious
Motivating, Dancing, Singing
Peace, Vibration, Calm, Excitement
Performing, Connecting, Listening
Thunderous, Attractive
Harmony
-Janet C.

Clouds
White, Fluffy
Flying, Soaring, Distering
Candy, Marshmallow, Fog, Cotton
Speeding, Slowing, Creating
Smooth, Filled
Clouds
-Michael P.

Winter
Freezing, Amusing
Falling, Skiing, Sledding
Snow, Icicles, Snowmen, Dark Skies
Swimming, Running, Sweating
Tropical, Undarkened
Summer
-Gisselle A.

Basketball
Hard, Bouncy
Shoot, Score, Pass
Gym, Court, Player, Basketball
Run, Jump, Sprint
Home, Guest
Stadium
-D’andre S.

Football
Amusing, Intense
Spinning, Juking, Inviting
Shorts, Padding, Helmets, Penalty
Pitching, Bouncing, Throwing
Aggressive, Engaging
Rugby

-Luis M.


Color

Graphic, Stale

Draw, Paint, Design

Nature, Books, Museums, Galleries

Glimpse, Sell, Buy

Interesting, Creative

Art

-Moises F.


Technology

Unique, Incredible

Runs, Works, Finds

Screen, Keypad, Mouse, Monitor

Searches, Heats, Lags

Slow, Mysterious

Electronics

-Carrey N.


voodooism

Dark, Dreadful

Tricking, Terrifying, Conjuring

Sorcery, Religion, Ritual,Ensorcellment

Dancing, Chanting, Manipulating

Mystifying, Forbidden,

Bewitchment

-Kandice C.


 

Wolves,

Frightening, Bold

Howling, Eating, Hunting

Coyotes, Foxes, Dogs, Jackals

Running, Attacking, Biting

Powerful, Active

Hunter

-Diana P.

Soccer

Fast, Active

Diving, Kicking, Dribbling

Champion, Loser, Team, Corporate

Dunking, Passing, Shooting

Calm, Fit

Basketball

-Ignacio A.


Gym

Amusing, Exciting

Run,  Jump,  skip

park, bateman, outside, home

jog, walk, climb

crazy, Thrilling

PE

-Kieran M.


Winter

Slipping, Falling, Tripping

Snowman, Snowflake, Snowball, Ice

Throwing, Creating, Waddling

Dangerous, Freezing

Season

By: Coby S.



Nutty letters from nutty kids

Posted 2014-03-12 05:43:53 | Views: 1,455

1/22/13

Apple Computer, Inc.

1 Infinite Loop

Cupertino, CA 95014

Dear Apple,


I am writing to complain about one of your apps. This one is called “Blower”. I heard it is suppose to turn your iPhone into a powerful fan, but that is not the case with me. My friend told me about this app, and I was interested on installing it as I am always very hot.


So I decided to buy the app of course since it would just be perfect for me! So I went on my iPhone and looked it up in the App Store. I installed it and quickly opened it to cool myself down after doing my yoga. Thing is, it wasn’t working, then I realized I didn’t have the power up, silly me! So there I was, and it didn’t work. I figured it needed a power source, so I decided to plug in my charger, even though my iPhone was at full battery life. I was appalled when it didn’t work. I decided that perhaps my charger was broken so I went out, got in a taxi (for $50) and bought a new one priced at $39.00. I plugged it in and turned on my fan, and to my surprise, it didn’t work. So I decided that maybe I needed a tablet to make this app work, so once more, I got out, got in a taxi (at $50 again) and went to an Apple store. I bought the new iPad Air at $929.00 as I buy the devices with most data space, and I went back home (each taxi ride was $50 for one way). I installed the app again and plug in my charger, and turn on the fan. I was flabbergasted when it didn’t work. My new solution? To get even more power. I decided to take a taxi (this time $100 one way) to a car dealership to buy a car for $30,369. I drove home and parked it in my garage, opened the hood, and took out the jumper cables, and hooked them on my iPad Air. My car exploded and launch me onto the floor as well as destroying my iPad Air. Luckily. I was outside when I hooked the jumper cables to my tablet since I am extremely claustrophobic. I sustained some injuries and needed to get surgery priced at $15,000 since I didn’t have Insurance yet. I took a year to recover from my injuries, but when I was back on my feet, I was determined to get the app working. So I went to the car dealership to buy a new car again at the same price. Then I got car insurance and insurance, as well as once more, purchasing an iPad Air at the same price.


This time, I was certain I had the solution. I bought a generator and an extension capable and plugged it into my garage outlet. I plugged my charger in with my iPad, and you know what? It disintegrated! Now, I was done! Please help me. Am I doing it right? Is there a way I’m supposed to hold my phone and/or tablet? I need answers immediately as I feel like I may die after my yoga. Please help!     


Sincerely,


X Samuel J. Stuhlinger   

Samuel J. Stuhlinger (Michael R.)


January 29, 2014

Customer service Dept.

Littleton Coin Company,

1309 Mt Eustis Road

Littleton, NH 03561


Hello, I wanted to inform you that I love your products, and will be looking forward to order from you again.

I wanted to say that recently I ordered a package from your company. As walking to my house with my package and makes a run for it. I tackled this man and he tackled me. We threw a couple punches. The last thing I recall is laying on the sidewall, I woke upon the south side of Chicago like 20 miles from home.

I have possible brain damage, is there any way you can help me, maybe some Nutella or Jelly? I don't know, put up posters all over Chicago with a bounty for this man. Is there a way to get my Package?


Thank you,


Cristian U.




4220 N. Richmond St.

Chicago IL. 60618

January 29, 2014

Public Relations Dept.

Things Remembered, Inc.

230 W. Huron Rd. Ste 7207

Cleveland, OH, 44113 United States


Dear Public Relations Department,


I know that your store sells many products that are used for either decorating your home, gifts, or jewelry. What I especially like about your store is that it contains many pleasant decorations for your home. I would like to offer you a product to sell at your store. Personally, I enjoyed a lot of this product, because it gave me a comforting sense of not being alone. I really hope that you enjoy my explicit description.


The Statue of Liberty is something very important and serious, so my product shows a bit more happiness as it holds an icecream cone on each hand. Instead of a crown, she would be wearing a chocolate fudge cake. The dress should be in different colors such as pink, green, blue, or purple. This is the part I enjoyed the best, it will have many recordings of songs, you may also use it as an alarm. It can have anything be recorded and timed to sound at any time.


There has been only one small problem I have found in the volume. Sometimes it might fail to lower the noise or maybe the recording will go longer than an hour. Even though it has some problems, it can still be very enjoyable with its great characteristics.


I hope to hear from you soon, and I hope that you like my product. If there are any questions, you can send me a letter to this address and with pleasure, I will answer back. Have a wonderful day and thank you for your time.


Sincerely,


Aime H.

Bureau of Engraving and Printing

Department of the Treasury

1500 Pennsylvania Avenue,

NW Washington, D.C. 20220


Dear Bureau of Engraving and Printing,

I have just found out that you will be removing Benjamin Franklin's hair from the one hundred dollar bill and he will be bald in the new 100 dollar bill.


I don't think that is a very good idea to leave him bald. We know him with his long hair and now you people are trying to cut all his hair and make him bald. I think he will look very different in the 100 dollar bills. What if people don't accept the money? You will have to buy my ticket to go to Disney Land. I have already used very excellent faces of other people on the dollar bill. They all look the same in my opinion.


Why can't you just change another president's face?There's the one dollar bill, you can take George Washington's hair too. Even though Benjamin Franklin was the oldest doesn't mean that you have to change his whole facial hair. You could add a beard so he can look like Abraham Lincoln they can both look the same.


I think people will think the president's had a problem back in the days with hot weather but never told anyone and you decided to just cut their hair. Like they were at the hair salon ready to get all their hair shaved off. I bet the president will feel astonished of what happened to his hair.


Can you please let me know what will happen to the 100 dollar bill? It is not true that Franklin's hair will be GONE!


Sincerely,

Diana P.


By Skye P.
Part One

Poems by 7th and 6th Graders

Posted 2014-03-07 16:41:02 | Views: 1,246

Glow of the screen on my face

my eyes stuck to the screen       

my mom telling me that I need to go outside.    

I hear a pop coming from  the kitchen

my popcorn bag is empty in a split second

the taste of buttery salty popcorn                               

I run to the couch, like my life depended on it     

my sisters and I fighting for the remote like animals  

I  surf with one click of a remote

traveling around the world

By Magaly S.


Part Two

Screech, oh no I’m alone

in my basement


*tick* oh no its…….

midnight


Im fine

Nevermind I’m not

Help!!!

I hear noises

oh no what was that


Everywhere there are noises

could it be…..

ghosts?

naw

mom and dad?

naw

rats?

oh nooo


oh my god

lights are out!!!!

mom and dad get home

really? what the worst that can happen

now?

*boom*

really a thunder  storm!!!!

help

-Jenny F.


A special person

in my life

who takes care of me

like a bear

protecting me from harm

Alert as an eagle

A shield in front of an arrow

striving to slice into my heart

Like a hen shielding her

chicks from the awaiting eagle

waiting to devour me

Thanks mom.

I love you.


By: Ernest R.


 What Am I To You?


What am I to you?

When you read me am I boring?

When you rip my pages It’s like you ripped a piece of my heart,

I’m just a crybaby coward that is sometimes creepy,

Do you know how I feel when you put me on a shelf that’s dusty as the inside of a vacuum,

I know lots of words and I define them to help you know the meaning,

But sometimes you ignore me,

What am I to you a devil, dog, deer, dinosaur, dingo, donkey, duck, dove, dragonfly,

I may be old but I’m helpful,

From research, sometimes enjoyment, and I help you learn new words every day,

I’m a dictionary not anything else in the world.


Me

You threaten me

you call me names

Hey Phillip

why did you hate

the person I tried to be?

I don’t need your negative rate

just let me be me.

When I rebuttal back

you start to cry

people think I’m whole

and question me why.

I was defending myself

it was the last choice

I called you an ugly little elf

who’s “cool” with a Rolls Royce.

To be honest,it’s very low

you need to hurt

you go blow after blow.

You try to convey your point

you don’t and that’s a mighty loss.

For me it’s a huge win

I intend to begin

the great crusade

that shall not fade.

We will fight tonight

By Sean P.

Impatiently waiting,

When will it come faster?

Listening to their music cheers me

Up and gets me motivated.

If I could go to the future

To the day I’ll get to see those

Five idiots I fell in love with,

There music and personalities and

How they speak saves many of their fans.

As they sing like angels they

Give me the chills,

As they sing they would only

See the spotlight that as far as it goes,

Millions of roaring fans

Waiting to see them.

But in their eyes we are just another fan and in our eyes we are just another fan and in our eyes they are our world the

Fine boys we fell in love with.

When the day comes,

The crowd would roar

And so will I,

Can this day come any faster?

The day I see the most amazing talented band

Biggest boy band, called One Direction

By: Gisselle A.


Lost Souls In Darkness

I roam within darkness
along with other souls.
Seeking light
to leave the dead & misty realm
in which we roam forever!

I feel frozen in ice
trembling my own soul away
just like the rest.
Sometimes a few souls vanish without a trace.
We walk until we find light 
or until we vanish in dark mist.

when all hope is lost
my eyes catch a glimpse of light.
I go towards it .
My soul is in warmth & my soul 
Finally  rests in peace.
By Brandon R.


Poems by 7th and 6th Grade

Posted 2014-03-07 15:55:43 | Views: 1,134
Dear Pineapple, 
Have you noticed,
How similar we seem to be?
both owing someone loyal and true,
your friend, my friend, the one who’s 42
just someone to hang around with

For some reason I picture,
a luminous Bright day at the beach,
and just then, strolling on the sand,
I can view you and your friend

Who could ever imagine a coconut and a pineapple,
holding hands if,
they were meant to be?
it just seems as if I was compared to you 
and your friend, coconut, 
I just hope this can continue to be,

No description,
But simply,
a sweet sensation 
By Aime H.

Part One

Fresh Music


My grandmas bedroom wall

is engraved with the mindboggling

imaginations as a child


Creations so diverse like a picasso

each with a different meaning


Dull but colorful painted with

emotion and crazy picture


what was I thinking as a child.


--Cristian U.


Outside the Players

They are everywhere
outside the players
they cheer for their team 
and stick by them
like glue on paper
Usually hometown teams
and when rivals come to town
you want to beat them 
you them destroyed

Some fans are crazy
really extreme
but thats what
makes your team
WIN!
-Julian S.

Love


Make the color shine like a glazed donut.

When red comes in mind you think of 

love and doves.


life is red, blood is red, love is red,

mostly everything is red. Love is life 

will last a very, very long.


Red comes from our heart like doves 

from above. Cherish the color that is 

well known.

 -Kieran M.


Avicii


Everyone is dancing

as if they’re going wild like fangirls screaming over One Direction,

The whole crowd yells of excitement

as if it’s their first time riding a rollercoaster.


Avicii makes me feel like i can do anything

because everything is possible,

The sweat of everyone

like its been a long hot summer day.


Listening to Avicii is like

drinking diablitos in a long hot summer day.

-Yvette A.



Shot

Aggressive as bulls

It’s do or die

Ding

Like a school bell ringing

Halftime flutters me to paradise

But the sensation only lasted for so long


Gone in a heartbeat

I inhale my last breaths

My breaths dissolve as I breathe them

with the slightest thought of going back


I stare at the defense with cold eyes

All at once

Doubt falls on top of me

A tsunami


But I swipe it off

as the time ticks tirelessly

A time bomb about to explode

Heartbeat pounding


The basketball sweats in my fingers

The pressure falls on me

Unstoppable rain

I need an umbrella

Heartbeat pounding


It’s do or die

My doubt is gone

I got this

Swish

Clean as the whistle


-By Sirine N

Image of Art
Artistic vision,
each idea blossomed from your head, 
idea by idea,
creating a perfect image, 
showing ideas details from inspiration.

Colorful as neon,
all kinds of colors from different cultures,
getting inspired by who you are,
showing fierceness of your art.

People looking,
looking at new art by you,
others could be inspired by you're painting,
by what you are,
by you!
-Alyssa P.

Music,
Helped me in that one moment,
Helped me in that one crisis,

Music,
was my teachings,
Music taught me,
to live on!
-David M.
Middle School Students
 
Teachers try to figure us out,
But we are like a puzzle with a missing piece.
 
They try and keep us calm
But we start to become uncontrollable.
We have more drama, than the era of acting.
 
Teachers and others try to deal with our problems,
But sometimes it could be too much to handle,
Others can be too much to handle.
 
Some students can be goody to shoes,
But others can be a loose riot
 
Some may be bullies,
Others can be best friends
 
Some all have enemies,
But when the time comes
We all catch a tear or two in our eyes.
 
By: Luis M.

Impatiently Waiting

Listening to their music cheers me 
up and gets me motivated. 
if I could go to the future 
to the day I’ll get to see those five 
idiots I fell in love with,
their music and personalities and
how they speak saves many of their fans.
-Dalilah S.
 


The Phoenix Literary Magazine

Posted 2014-01-10 21:59:23 | Views: 715
The sixth through eighth grade students of Bateman have replaced in focus with an all new, all student-led, electronic literary magazine! Allow us to introduce.........
The Phoenix!
Check here each month for our latest issues. Submit artwork, news, and creative writing to the editor from your grade level.
Logo by Gildardo G.
Grade Level Editors 
6th Grade- sirine N.
7th grade-Diana p.
8th grade- zoely r.
Check here for contests in every issue. This Month's Prize: win a $5 starbucks gift Card! This Month's Contest is: Be the first to find the name Barney Stinson in this issue. Email ms. Tripp with the name of the writing piece and the author's name!

Chess Club Tournament 

November 16, 2 013 at

At Lane Tech High School

By: Ernest R.

The chess club tournament on November 16, 2013 was an average tournament. It didn't go perfect but it was average. It was average or okay because in the past YCFC tournaments, the +Bateman chess club had better success. Sometimes all the teams got a trophy or many Bateman individuals took top 10 trophies in all categories but this time only a few individuals earned trophies and wonderful performances.The tournament organization was the YCFC or the Youth Chess Foundation of Chicago. The event took place at Lane Tech High School.  There were three total categories, they were   K-4, 5-8, and the advanced section. There were 346 players across the city of Chicago. There were only 29 players from Bateman which would give a total 8% of the players who were in the tournament. Even


it seems to be such a small percent it was actually a lot. Only Goudy and Decatur had more players than Bateman.

The Bateman players who got 3.5 or better in the K-4 section were Layla R. with 4 points, Jana Z. with 4, Lillian R. with 4, and Jeremy E.with 3.5 points. From the 5-8 section the players who got 4 points were Umair A., Michael R., and Leonard R. In the advanced section, Miguel C. led with 2.5 points, Ernest R. with 2 points, and Carrey N. and Jimmy N. with 2 points each.

The K-4 section got a third place trophy out of 29 schools. The 5-8 novice section got fourth place out of 34 schools. Finally the advanced section got in 9th place out of 17 schools.

It wasn’t an awesome tournament day but it was a good shot for the first tournament for this year. The next chess tournament will be in December. Good luck to all Bateman chess players and keep working hard for those next tournaments!



6th Grade

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6th Grade Page
Alanis A.'s Response to La Llorona:The Weeping Woman

Broken

Don't let me drown in my lonely sorrows

Never wanting to look back

Never wanting to fall into the hole that I couldn't get out of

He was my prescription

I needed him daily

Why would he do this?

Leave me like a stray

I never hurt him

Stabbed me for what it seemed like, eternity

Never will I look back on him and think of him as my love

How could I give in like that?

Let him see through me

Then break through me

By Sirine N.


By Davyana C.
By Skye P.

March 12, 1951

Life in war. It is horrible. You don’t know when you will die. All around you people are dying. You can hear their screams even at night from men suffering from blood loss, destroyed torsos, being shot at, and much more devastating injuries. This place is a living hell. Rats are everywhere, lice sucking at your blood while you rest for the day, dead bodies everywhere. Guns are flaring, bombs exploding, shards being sprayed everywhere, mortars falling everywhere not caring who it hits. Everyday many of us are slaughtered. All I dream of is to be back with my family, my wife, my sons, and my dog, Barky. But probably I won’t go back on my two feet but in a bodybag. Many of my comrades have died on this war. My life before this was at a farm, playing around not caring about anything, having a good life. Well then its time to go. Hope I live to see tomorrow.

Sincerely, 

Ernest R.


By Jennifer G.

The Fence

The separation between

us was deadly 

Every day that separation 

would get worse. 

Days, months, years  

they were hard 

I wanted to die.

Even if I died I wanted to die 

beside you.

That one person I adore 

is too far t

hat I can’t reach. 

Why must we have this? 

Why can’t she be with me? 

She’s my family. 

Let her be in 

peace on that other

side of the fence. 

I hope this end at once

because your my

sister no matter what.

By Jenny F.

Esperanza's View


I’m Esperanza- sad and blue,

Watching all the girls sing and twirl

I walk sad in tears,

With the fear of being caught

I crossed the border,

The big divide,

It’s huge in my eyes

They count hopscotch squares

I count cracks,

But nobody knows who I am

I’m the black little dot,

Hard to find,

Lost in a field trip

Teacher says that’s fine

In a world of black.


By: Julian S.

Aliens

They come through and under

Lurking throughout the country

Searching for their life

Never knowing what will happen

Always preparing for the worst

Praying day and night

Coyotes could eat them alive,

steal all their money,

leave them broke

Coming from all around

Under the wire they come

in pairs, packs, and groups

Avoiding la migra, once you see green

it breaks your heart into minuscule bits

Weeping with every step

Unknown to the world

Unknown to your boss

Unknown to everyone

Only hoping for the best

By: Sirine N.


Outcast

Alone

At Risk

No home

Deciding whether to trust someone

Abandoned

Fighting

Thinking about your family

Need

Want

Trusting a Coyote?

Losing

Frightened at the thought of going home

All alone

No money

                                    -Skye P.


Picture by: Jennifer G.
Drawings by Stefania S.

Sin Papeles

Suffering the torture  

Immigrants migrating

No freedom of your own

Papers and papers of nothing

A powerful heart to reach your goal

Planning a perfect life

Ever lasting tears of sadness

Leaving your families

Enough seeing my children cry

Stay with what you believe in

By Angelica G.


By Yazmin M.
By Skye P.
By Alexis G.
By Anonymous

In Response to The Circuit

All I am to them is a number

To them I’m not a sweet, lovable, amazing human

I’m just a code, a serial number that won’t be seen as me

Just an illegal alien

I didn’t want to fall into this situation

I could’ve starved to death if I hadn’t broken the law

I could’ve been killed in my own country

Even if I die, I don’t want to die and be seen as a number

But that’s what I am to them, a number

I don’t want to be noticed, no one does

Trouble always seems to find me but I face it no matter what happens

Sometimes I want to give up

It seems like the best answer

But something makes me think twice and I don’t

I get stronger every time I lose a fight

I learn from those mistakes I’ve made

By anonymous

Who are we?

That is a question we never answer.

We spend our whole life searching for the answer.

Some like to blend in and follow a leader,

some like to lead and set trends,

others stick out and be themselves,

as Stargirl has.

She has wowed us,

being herself is the most dangerous and stunning of all her tricks.

So now she sets the trend.

We are followers,

she is now a leader,

no longer unique.

We all act as she does,

her actions and her things are no longer what makes her different,

we all act the same and own the same items.

Why do we follow?

We all have our reasons.

No one has a definition,

just a quality that sticks out.

Are you funny or serious?

Do want to create buildings or bring them down?

Are you open to ideas or plain sighted?

Do you want lead a country or rise against one?

These are merely a few of the questions we must ask to find ourselves.

Stargirl hasn’t,

but she started the search before us.

We,

even Stargirl,

have yet to be ourselves,

finding paths and roads to ourselves.

We all are still conformists,

I think soon,

we’ll spread our small and delicate wings,

and see that the those wings,

we thought were ugly and horrible,

are really bewitching and wonderful.

All we need to do is spread them.
By Zoe G.

When the World Is Against Me

When the whole world is against me what do I do? Do I run away, turn around, ignore, cry, throw myself on my bed and muffle my cries? Do I listen to music, do I just hide behind my parents, what do I do? All I do is walk outside, listen to nature, and music and learn to be grateful. Because I know nothing will last forever so I have to take every chance I got to appreciate what I have. Friends, enemies, people who defend you, people who hate you, they will all fade away.

By Ernest R.
By Jennifer G.

7th Grade

Posted 2013-12-13 06:05:58 | Views: 1,477

War

Rockets flying everywhere:

war is evil

war is the devil

war is between Politicians

war is about religion

war is destruction

war is not world construction.

when you are a world power

the world hears you

but fears you because not of your world construction

but the desire of your world power and desire of destruction.


By: Angel R.
7th Grade Page 

Dear Winnie, from Robbin Island


I dislike sitting in this small cell were the walls feel like sand paper. I look through the window as the sun scares my eyes on the horizon. I smell the prison food from miles away like the dump. I taste the water that tastes like it’s been there for years. All the inmates making all of this noise and I can’t hear myself think. Hope you got on the outside. Staying strong in here and not letting them break me. Hope you are okay and I will always love you.

Love,

Nelson

By: Kieran M.

Homelessness

Homelessness sometimes can’t be prevented,

but people in that situation are still respected.

Although you might think they’re all alone,

society provides them with food and what

you might call, a home.

Sometimes it takes longer for homeless to leave,

so society gives them a place to sleep.

You’re probably thinking this isn’t much,

but to homeless it’s great to still have lunch.


By: Daphne D.


Love

Love is romantic at first sight

Often love is the wrong person.

Very often

Every person has their own type of love  

 

By Litzy H.

By Natalie W.

VAMPIRES

Vampires

Sucking blood

Hissing, flying, sleeping

Quietly, suckers, loudy, eaters

Screaming, walking,

waking

Eating meat

Humans


by Litzy H.


Drawing by Byron Y.
 By Kirean M.

Dear Winnie,


Here in prison is like rotting like a dead animal. It makes me feel like I’m dying slowly, the only thing I see is the sun eating my eyes. This cell is so small I have to sleep standing like an animal, also it smells like dead rotten rats. I work so hard I can’t feel hands anymore and the only beautiful sight I have is a beach. But this makes it harder for me to stay calm and I’m always rushing to be free. I only wish I could be with you. I can’t shave my hair and my beard is so large  that birds make a nest out of it sometimes.  Sometimes I feel so lonely I talk to myself which is crazy. The only thing my eyeballs see are three gray walls with no color. My face is getting more wrinkles like an elephant’s skin. It feels like I am going to cages because I have been treated like one and lived like one in prison.


Sincerely,

Nelson

By: Alan P.

My name will never be changed no matter what. No matter if I change my name ,it will still  be Mexican, even though I love my name ,because my parents gave me that name I will always like it. If somebody else tries to change my name I will not let them.

I don’t want to give up my name if I did that means I would give up my culture.



Drawing & response by Litzy H.
By Carrey N.
By Louisa L. 
By Leslie O.
By Ingrid S.
 By Millyani R.

response To The Novel Any Small Goodness-


Arturo shouldn't call himself and his group of friends "THe GREen Needle GAng" because they really aren't a gang at all. In fact, they are the opposite of a gang. 

FOrming “The Green Needle Gang” is a positive way for Arturo to show “goodness” to the barrio because Arturo and his gang are giving something to the barrio. “I am going for venganza, man, my kind of revenge.” Which means that this kind of revenge that he is going for is he will be doing positive deeds. “My jefes would be proud of our modus operandi.” Which means that his parents would be thankful to have a son that instead of receiving he is giving. “When they see the tree and the food and the toys, I think they’ll expire, from joy.” Which means that The Green Needle Gang gave a poor family goods and felt resplendent. “God bless The Green Needle Gang!” which means that the pigeon woman knew that it was them and gave them all she could think of. “ I feel high as heaven. I feel wide as the ocean. I feel totally resplendent.” Which means that he feels spectacular because he made a poor family happy and joyful instead of just doing nothing. This is why forming “The Green Needle Gang” is a positive way for Arturo to show “goodness” to the barrio.


By: Janet C.


By Angel R.

8th grade page

Posted 2013-12-07 19:01:58 | Views: 1,025
8th grade PAge

Just Me

I am Jules Verne

I am titanium and force to be reckoned with

I am the one who finds good in people

I am wise like an owl

I am a fast speeding shark

I am brave like Marida

I am a rose ready to bloom

I am art

I am a dragon waiting to fly

I am a sea life maven

I am a Pisces waiting to swim

I am a hero ready to rise

I am a ticket to the future

I am a Globe Trotter

Jumping from city to city

I am a purple lover

I am Iris

I am waiting to change the world

By Iris


My Outlawed Love
A gun on his back

A rose in his heart

A troubled past

A more troubled future

I want him to be free

He is a bad boy at heart

A Jack the Ripper ripping out hearts

But at the same time putting his own in a jar

A bottom out blowout

Down a never ending  road

I thought he would get up

When a gunshot rings

Through the valley

I realized all his life

This was to happen

Him on the ground

Cold  and dead
By Iris
Words
Your words tear me down
They destroy my castle
The dreams and fairy tails I'm living in
The sky falls over
The words
Will soon destroy us
They make my heart ache
Bring back the demons
Bring out the wanting in me
Make me want to forget
They shatter me
Take me 
The feeling overtakes me
I don't know the reason why 
I feel like this at all
Overwhelmed and sick of you
Sick of your words
The nasty words that come out of your mouth
Nothing hurts more than regret
Than a break up. 
By: Nereida C.
Images by: Alexa G.
Images by: Nereida C.

I know exactly who I am

I am the Baby Brother

I am that special friend many people need

I am that football nerd

I am a ball-hogger

I am as outspoken as President Nixon

I am as awesome as Barney Stinson

I am a huge Christian.…Bale fan

I am the most ecstatic Giants fan

I am who I want to be

I am me, and I am proud of that

I am that football guy

By:Manuel C.

I Am

I am 13 years old

I am a big fan of Pokemon and Pearlshipping

I am proud to be a Taurus

I am in love with chicken with vegetables as much as I’m in love with reading

I am a fan of Radioactive by Imagine Dragons and I’d Lie by Taylor Swift

I am Gatito in my house

I am cheerful and friendly as an alpaca

I am as competitive as Ash Ketchum

I am a green and pink lover

I am a person with hair as long as my Converse boots

I am a big glasses girl with a sense of fashion

I am an artist

I am a girl who loves to play WoozWorld

I am a person who loves to play tennis

I am an active girl who loves cheerleading!

I am a weird person with chicken as pets

I am not shy

I am loud and outgoing!

I am a girl who comes once in a lifetime!


By Nereida C.


I Am A Mockingjay

I am someone who, someday, will make a difference.

I am the number 13 for the years I have lived.

I am in love with The Hunger Games.

I am a musician, for music runs in my blood and soul.

I am a bold lover of books and basketball.

I am frightened to lose everything that matters to me.

I am the oldest of six children.

I am a rebel like Katniss Everdeen,

For I fight for what I believe in, not what society wants me to believe in.

I am passionate about equality.

I am crazy for speaking my mind.

I am one of a kind.

I am lost in my own thoughts.

I am a hardcore Tegan and Sara fan.

I am Iddy to my best friend.

I am shy like a turtle, hiding inside my shell.

I am like a dream, for I leave you wondering.

I am friendly like Casper the Friendly Ghost.

I am not what society wants me to be, but who I want to be.

I am a rainbow, bright and eye-catching, I show my true colors.


-Idania A.

I Am Different


 I am Alis; no nicknames and nothing special

I am a snowflake that appeared on December 21st

I am a Sagittarius meaning I’m fearless and full of life

I am the middle child fighting for attention

I am often as blunt as a gun so don’t get offended

I am phenomenal at hiding my true emotions

I am free spirited so I can’t be tied down to someone

I am a bumper, striker, and spiker

I am a dancing machine

I am a nature loving gal even if I might not look it

I am willing to jump off a bridge so I’m gutsy

I am an optimist so my glass is always half full

I am in total rapture with red

I am me and no one can change that


By Alis K.
Image by: Brandon A.
Image By: Danny V.
Image By: Nereida C.
Image By: Nereida C.

Be Respectful: Accept differences of others

Our stupidity and closed minds are

Making us go against each other

Instead of working together as a whole

So lets not judge each other

Even though we have our differences

Don’t harass or bully someone  

Because we’re all different either way

It isn’t fair

To be treating others like trash

I mean, we’re all humans here

Blood and skin

Made of flesh

And we’re gonna disrespect others because of their

Race, sexuality, religion, etc

That is just messed up

We all need to realize that underneath all our differences

We’re not that far apart

Stop being so close minded

Stop being so idiotic

Because people are who they are

No matter their differences

They are who they are

And they can’t change that

People can’t change who they are

So we’ve got to accept them

No matter what

No matter who they are

Whether they are

Asian

White

Atheist

Straight

Gay

Jewish

It doesn’t matter because

You are you

She is  her

He is him

THey are them

We are us

I am me

And nothing can change that

        By Idania A.