In the green and black box.

The round disc placed.

On the big black screen above.

The man fights the evil.

With the guns ablazing.

To kill the zombie lurking.

To be the most powerful fighter.

Blame game

You know it didn’t happen that way

But you still want to play.

The Blame Game is easy.

But to you, it might sound cheesy.

Just do something wrong.

And point the blame to someone else, you’ll feel real strong.

Hit the x on someone else

Maybe Libby, or maybe Chelse.

You know it didn’t happen that way,

But keep playing, it’s ok.

But let me be the one to say.

There will be a day when you pay.

Not every game ends well.

And not every game is swell.

There is a price

When you live with mice.

It just can’t go any other way.

Fast approaches does that day.

You know things didn’t end like that.

But they are the mice, and you are the cat.

Just make a mess.

And don’t confess.

This game is simply the best.

Before you choose to play,

Are you ready for the price you’ll pay?

For things still can turn around.

And one day you will be found.

By Kacie

Grade 7

well, we all know how the blame game works, right? never do it. it turns back on you like a wild dog. at first it's all sweet and then it gets all mean and bites you. perfect game isn't it?

Here are 2  poems I wrote for my poetry packet.

A Monster of a Car

With a plastic body

And only three wheels

It has one wheel in the front

 And two in the back

It is a menace

It perpetually flips

Yet still quite popular

It can be put right side up

With the slightest of ease

By kind people around

It barely hits eighty

But wheelies daily

It costs more than a Mini

It can be stopped without mobbin’

It’s the Reliant Robin

Fun

People Running

People Laughing

People Hugging

Joy

People Caring

People Celebrating

People Cheering

Life

People Living

People Breating

People Dying

Fun

Cocker Spaniel

My silky cocker spaniel

My silky, adorable cocker spaniel

My silky, addorable, pleasant cocker spaniel

My silky, adorable, pleasant, tiny cocker spaniel

My silky, adorable, pleasant, tiny, sweet cocker spaniel

My silky, adorable, pleasant, tiny, sweet, cuddly cocker spaniel

My cocker spaniel

I wish...

I wish I was a prima ballerina

Whirling in my pointe shoes across the stage

My fluffy pink tutu swishing around my legs

The roaring applause of my audience cheering me on

Rounding off my performance with a beautiful curtsy

I wish...

I wish I was a horse-whisperer

Able to connect with horses

To understand what they’re saying

To hear an animal like never before

And to understand how they truly feel

My Pointe Shoes

Soft, light to dance on

Pink, comfy

Like cotton candy

Satin ribbons

Sturdy to stand on

Support me while I dance

Beautiful figure

Hug warmth

To my feet

Snug, but not too tight

Falling Asleep

I'm tired

 Not wide-awake 

Not slumping onto the ground tired

  Not like I’m falling asleep sitting

Tired because I'm sick

Blue is the sky

Blue is the ocean

Blue is a pepsi can laying in the waterd grass

Blue is pretty bird flying away

Blue is a color

Blue is a trend

I put one Five-Liner, and two I Wish... poems. Hope you like them.

Color Poem:

Green

Green is the color of summer grass

Green is the scaly iguana climbing up the tree

Your face is green when you are sick

The palm fronds are green in the Sahara desert

The yucca fibers are green on the vast open pains

Our planners are a glossy green

Green is the unripe apple hanging on a branch

The red-eyed tree frog’s slimy skin is green

Green is the thick rainforest and all of its life

The flowing Nile River is green

Green is the color of life

Wild Animal Monster Poem:

He has pythons for hair

His eyes are poison dart frogs

For toes, little mice

Gibbons for legs

Zebras for hips

Pheasants make eye-brows

A tongue is a beaver

His shirt, a family of leopards

Two burros for a back-side

His lips are salamanders

When he thumps by, he lets out a roar

He is the animal king

And the animal kingdom

He is a loud, leaping, swinging, and romping

Wild animal

Playing With Words:

Surprise!

An elf happened to have a grudge

He hated a pony named Fudge

It was soon Fudge’s Birthday

And elf wanted his say

He found a surprise

That Fudge would despise

Elf bought a cup-cake

And also a rake

For he knew that the mess

Would be a distress

Little Fudge had no idea

That with his birthday so near

Would come pain and fear

The day soon came for the surprise

Little did Fudge know that elf had planned his demise

He opened the present

That he would immediately resent

Though the pony was too late

For he is now in an unfortunate state

And all because of the cup-cake

BOOM!

Wish Poem

I wish I was a falcon

Soaring in the sky

Shooting through clouds

 

I wish

    I was a lion

    King of the jungle

    With my loud roar

    No one would dare

    Push me around

I wish

    I was a fish

    Carefree swimming in the water

    With little fins

    That push me forward

    Through the ocean

I wish

    I was an eagle

    Soaring through the air

    Going from sea to sea

    High in the air

    With no one to stop me

The mood was bitter,

As another hitter,

Blew the quabble through the hoop.

Slytherin was winning, fifteen-to-nothing,

And their fans rejoicing, and cheering,

They thought that they had won.

But they had forgotten,

The new little freshman,

Who was playing the role of the seeker.

He stood on his broom,

And reached through the gloom,

When he lost his balance, and fell.

But with the snitch is his mouth,

He coughed it right out,

To a cheering Gryffendor crowd.

Hip hip hooray! Harry Potter has saved the day!

Five liners

Brandon

cool funny

happy athletic awesome

short jolly

hansen

Those babies grew up to be ladies

Those ladies had babies and

Those babies grew up to be illegal animal sellers

A dog ran away and was found by a bank teller

The dog went to the ocean and drowned

But a mermaid gave him a magical potion

Then he was a mermaid dog

The mermaid dog ran into a fog

Then he ate a rainbow

And had baby tebows

Then they died

The Pegasus sat on an orange log

The orange log was not happy

It was not happy because it was being sat on

Eventually the Pegasus got off the orange  log

The Pegasus was happy

And the orange log was happy

Then the Pegasus sat on a brown log

And the orange log was not happy

The orange log was very jealous

The Pegasus went over to the orange log

He said “why aren’t you happy orange log”

The log said “because you went over to him”

The Pegasus said “im sorry lets be friends orange log

 Ok the Pegasus put the orange log on its back and ran off

I try my hardest to be friends

But you stay away

I feel that you will never forgive me

But that you will be stubborn everyday

I know that what I said was wrong

But I take it back

If you never forgive me

I will accept that for that

The Unicorn Who Loved Pizza
Upon a tiny hill
A unicorn lay still
She was pink and white
And loved to sleep at night

One day she smelled
Pizza in the air
She pranced about the valley
Seeking food for her belly

Finally she found the shop
And drank a lot of pop
She ate all day
Till she had to pay

She had her fill
But couldn’t pay the bill
The unicorn was sad
And also very mad

She went through tissues all day
Till she found a new pizza shop by the bay

Strawberry,

            Strawberry

Strawberry, strawberry

Red and neat

Full of flavor

Wonderful to eat

Tons of juice,

In a batch

Strawberry, strawberry

We are a match!

Strawberry, strawberry

Green and red

Not tart at all

But sweet instead

Organic and fresh,

Made on a vine

Strawberry, strawberry

Is just that fine!

Strawberry, strawberry

Savors your quench

When drippy and wet

With lots of drench

From the berry

To the stem

Strawberry, strawberry

Gotta love them!

Poem #1

Binofutistic

Binofutistic is my brother.

Binofutistic is no other.

Binofutistic is strong and tall

not weak and small.

He likes to airsoft,

but his bed soft,

but not when he coughs

Binofutistic doesn't say

that he wants to play

When it is time,

he eats a lime

that's sour

then we go hug our

mom and dad

then Binofutistic tells dad

that he had

a sour lime and then goes to sleep

dreaming about a frog learning how to leap

when it is chilly

and he thinks it is silly

He will always be my Binofutistic.

Poem #2

What I Was and What I am

I used to be a toddler

full of energy and happiness

with smelly diaper

playing with my brother and toys

eating and sleeping most of the time

But now I am a grown up boy

soon to be a teen

that loves Star Wars and Legos

waiting for the day to get real friends.

Poem #3

Tan, My Favorite Color

Tan

It tastes like tortillas.

Tan feels like the coarse sand under your bare feet.

Tan sounds like a deer prancing happily around in the vast forest.

It looks like the Great pyramids of Giza.

It tastes like a fresh, sweet apple pie.

Tans feels like a bamboo flute.

Tan tastes like a warm latte from Starbucks.

It looks like Obi-Wan from Star Wars.

It smells like bread out of an oven.

Tan looks like chicken broth.

Also, it feels like the fur of Meowth, a Pokemon.

It sound like a sand storm howling in the gloomy night.

Tan sounds like the Mos Eisley Cantina band from Star Wars.

Tan

Me, Myself, and I

I am a bag of trail mix

            Including a medley of foods, cultures, and ideas

I am a traveler

            Abiding in others’ homes along my journey

I am a shark

            Waiting for my next meal

I am a book

            With only a few pages written

I am a lion

            Anticipating what may come next

I am a disciple

            Falling short at my masters feet

I am who I am

            And nothing can change that

SUN

Shiny,bright,and yellow

Replaces the moon

Shines in the sky

SUN

Raisin Bran Crunch

You’ve heard it

And it’s true

Breakfast is the most important

Meal of the day

A balanced breakfast

Not only kick-starts the

Metabolism

It sets us up to do our best

Researchers revealed that

People who skip breakfast

Don’t make up for the missed

Nutrients later in the day

Share your breakfast

And you share hope

Special thanks to Kellogg’s

Raisin Bran Crunch