CHIP DREAMS
On October 6, 2014
by ARIEANNA
So we get Doritos, Fritos, Hot Fries, Cheetos, potato chips, and Chex Mix and a whole bunch more. Well my big almost dream I get every single bag of chips, and I will get a pool with no water…I’m gonna go get some and a driving board. I shall jump in a pool full of chips and enjoy some yummy ole chips…Then I will have a chip party. I’m gonna invite Ricki, Destiny, Michella, Bae, Daniel, Danny, and Magic, Niya and Cee. We will all swin in the pool and eat as swimming. Then we will all run away when skinny ole Tabitha comes because she wants to do the Tabitha on us!
The End
Lovely Story
Tagged with: arieanna
DISAPPEARANCE
On October 6, 2014
by CHRISTOPHER
You have a pencil, new
as a fresh pound of cow
meat, good looking, beautiful.
Going to school can’t wait
til you use it, excited, scared
you might lose it like a mouse
and its cheese, trying to get
the cheese and hoping you won’t
get snapped by the trap but
then you lose it, you search every-
where for it, like a bat looking for
darkness, but then you leave for
about five minutes to calm down you
come back and you found it in the
same area you were searching
in, so confused, like a fifth grade
student doing eleventh grade math
homework.
Tagged with: christopher
FOR A.F.B.
On October 6, 2014
by SIERRA
Allie is a bird, she comes & goes as she plz.
Allie is a snowflake, she fell from the skies to help us.
All is a tree, she stands tall without help.
Allie is a true angel, she blesses all people.
Allie is a kitty, sweet to good & sour to bad.
Allie is a cookie & cream Hershey bar, she has two different personalities to create sweetness.
Allie is a rose, she smells sweet & looks good.
Allie is a rabbit, she hops to get what she wants.
Allie is a glass of lemonade, she is very sweet.
Allie is Dove® soap, she is very fresh & clean.
Allie is a mouse, she is very energetic.
Allie is a true sister to me.
Allie is a good friend to all.
Love & miss you.
Tagged with: sierra
LOVE-INDUCED CARDIAC ARREST
On October 6, 2014
by ISAIAH
I read the contents of your heart clear,
as if the lens were pierced over my iris, sear,
none; the soft-spoken often left unfed, suitcases
left un-freed.
The girl who brings your heart to combustion
glares into the portals leading to your inner oceans.
I believe opposites disintegrate each other’s notions.
Nothing left for you or her to feed on,
your heart of gold and hers of stone
send messages through magnetic fields.
You’re here for her love, she came to steal,
peels, the casing of your heart, and will,
your prior undying self-esteem.
“Love, you stole my light.
Please, let me gleam.”
Tagged with: isaiah
WHAT IS HOME?
On October 6, 2014
by ANDRE
Home is where you lay
A place you will always stay
Your favorite place in the whole wide world
Even more than your favorite girl
You feed me on my dinner plate
I sit every night and contemplate
Like the feeling of cotton
So warm, fuzzy, soft
A sunny rain
Warm but cold at the same time
The silver color of my home
A protective family
The old nasty boot that never goes away
Tagged with: Andre
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