Poems by 7th and 6th Grade

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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.

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