Magazine Posts
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Si-Jo from 7th grade
Poetry and Artwork from 8th Graders
Odes and Art from 6th graders
Ode To Lip gloss
You make my day by giving me that look,
With your mirror on the side
That shimmers in the light
Where I can see you paint my lips,
All the Colors,
The ones I choose,
The rosy pink as bright as the first blossom in Spring
That can last me a lifetime,
You smell like a new cherry cupcake
With vanilla pink frosting.
You’re as sweet as can be
With delicious double dessert taste
That you can imagine in a haste,
Taking you everywhere I go,
Keeping you on my side like a laugh
Even though you’re
Sticky, shiny, and glossy
Your brush is fluffy and cozy
Like a miniature cotton ball,
I can hear your excitement
And glamourous fame
Popping out of your bottle
At the very last moment.
Oh lip gloss, You shine my smile.
-Angelica G.
Ode To Cotton Candy
You are as fluffy as the marshmallow melted in my hot chocolate.
You make my heart skip a million beats.
You are my bundle of joy!
You are as sweet as sprinkles on a cupcake.
Your smoothness running through my fingers,
My pride and joy.
Ohh I love you cotton candy!
`Ayleen C.
Ode To The Jolly Rancher
Ode to Jolly Ranchers.
How your look brings
A memory back from
My childhood.
My nose can almost
Get that smell of
My grandmother’s blueberry
Pie.
My tongue savors
Your fruity, tangy,
Sweetness like
My mom’s apples
With salt and lemon.
I can feel you
Breaking away
Out of prison to
Enjoy a trip into
My mouth.
I listen as you
Make your
Crunching, munching,
Noises.
~Jennifer G.
Ode to My Pillow
Soft and fluffy like two bunnies side by side.
Your feathery heavenness plopped on my head.
Whispering wonderous songs as I drift off.
You guide me through furry patches.
My head sinks in with every second.
Suddenly I suffocate beneath your fuzz,
But I breathe fine as your softness brushes my cheek
Your silky purple landscape brushes my ear and kisses my face.
A sweet strawberry stash surrounding my bed.
An orchestra playing as I fly into a world of wonders.
Aromatic smells burst open like a door.
Your minty and perfumed, smelling like my shampoo.
Your freshness racing up my nostrils,
Dream bubbles pop and drop as I think,
What would I do without you?
Sprain my neck, have uncomfortable and sleepless nights.
You make my ears float off to paradise.
While my mind is being fed dreams.
Like a soothing lullaby,
You sing to me and my mind rings with thoughts
Your a cotton ball.
You overlap my thoughts and pave me into a world of wonder.
As you pull me in for hours.
-Sirine N.
