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The Day I Lost My Cookies I like chocolate chip cookies. I like chocolate chip cake. One day I ate a whole box of cookies and I got a tummy ache. I started feeling sick. My tummy really hurt. I thought that I would puke but I only had to burp. I started feeling more sick. I didn't know what to do. My cheeks started to expand and I puked in Dad's shoe. The next morning I awoke to hear my dad scream. He put his foot in the messy shoe and said that I was mean. I thought it was so funny I laughed so hard I cried. I stopped with a gulp when he said he'd have my hide. - Zach Posey The Snowflake Lair When snowflakes fall to the floor There appears a gate or a magical door. And there will appear Right now and right here The Queen And it will make you feel keen. As her toes begin to fly As you almost begin to cry. And the trees begin to sing As the bells begin to ring. With the ride of her horse She will go to her lair of course, And there will wait her prince They've been lovers ever since. Then the snow will dance As your heart will prance. I can't even begin to explain Their dance was not at all plain As they would fly Into the sky. With the help of men snowflakes With hearts sweet as chocolate cupcakes They'd be tossed into the air Into their snowflake lair. So if you ever go there Into the Queen's lair When the snow falls to the floor There appears a gate or a magical door. - Felicia Saint-Michel, age 10, Hawaii The Day You Left Me I can't begin to tell you, how much I'm going to miss, the time we spent together, in heartfelt happiness. Walking on the clouds, talking with the sun, never looking down, or making fun of anyone You always looked at me, seeing what's inside, washing with wind, 'till there's no more hurt to find. Now you're going to leave, but the memories will last, and I'll see you in my dreams, when I find time hard to pass. I know we've not been friends for long, and we don't spend a lot of time together, but I need someone just like you, to be my friend forever. Even though we've only known each other, for a couple years, I've learned a lot from you, and now I haven't anything to fear. You've kept my life exciting, and very, very fun, and I'm happy that we met, because you fill my world with sun. You helped me with my problems, and listened while I rambled on, I'll always remember what you've done for me, even if you're gone. And if I could pull down just one star, I'd make a wish for you, I'd wish for your happiness, and that all your dreams would come true. I don't need to wish for myself anymore, 'cause you're the best as friends get, plus, my wish already came true, it happened the day that we met. - Robert Habig, age 15, Long Beach, California Millionaire Under The Sea If I am a millionaire, I would go down to the sea. To explore and to play, And to have a cup of tea. If I see a shark, A story I would tell. Then give him money, To throw down the wishing well. If I see a dolphin, I'll give her one dollar or two. To give me a dolphin back ride, For me to explore though the ocean blue. - Joyce, age 10 The Night Sky The night sky is so bright, It shines with it's moon and stars. People walk with pleasure in it's glow, People talk about it in it's presence. The moon shines, the stars twinkle. The sky is very beautiful It is so precious to me. - Jaideep Reddy, 9 years, India. Friends Throughout Eternity I am so blessed to have a friend like you, No one has ever touched my life exactly like you do, You are someone who I can always rely on and talk to, Whenever I am down or blue, You are always there to see me through, And in turn I do the same for you, The times we share are to special to forget, That they end so quickly is my only regret, But forever friends you will see, Share a bond strong enough to last throughout all eternity, Like the bond between you and me. - Lindsay Gritzan, age 15 Dreams dreaming dark dreaming endless dreaming sweet dreaming painless silky, seductive silver and abductive falling,catching webs of magic realm of mind dreams kill all thoughts but those tragic thousand hours wasted lost in dreams caught out of reality wander around for infinity oh the woes oh the cries of all those souls condemmed to die within the confines within the cells of that which they ultimately fell dreams are dark dreams are endless dreams are sweet dreams are dangerous but oh so real - Kat Covairt My Granddad My Granddad's very special I love him lots and lots He plays his accordion nicely He's the finest of the Scots My Nanny's very pretty She cooks some lovely food Her food is very tasty It puts me in the mood Granddad likes to play in the water Splashing from head to toe He also splashes my brothers and me But he's my special beau My Nanny knits such nice things they have such style and flair She's also teaching me to knit Something nice to wear - Chloe, age 8 Feelings How do I tell the feelings inside I try to protect the people I love So those feelings I hide In the life that I live I hope to learn to let all I love linger away So I can tell you those feelings I feel today - Kayla Gilliam, age 10 Football Kick a football in a goal It comes down from in your soul Be very clever quick and fast Run down the pitch and don't be last Think of how the others will cheer Be very quick or the pitch might clear You want to get up to the top Don't break a foot or you'll have to hop Don't let the crowd down By not winning the number one crown The shout for their favourite team They think 'wow' to the sight they've seen Listen to them stamp their feet Jumping up in your seat They keep it right in the beat As they go chanting down the street I love football, I'm football mad I can play it, I'm not bad - Ellie Free, age 9, U.K. Sunsets: A Haiku Sunsets in the sky Lighting up the horizon Another day gone - Emily Russell, age 13 Carolyn Carolyn was just a child Young and innocent Meek and mild But angels came to her one day They came to her to take her soul away Now she rests in the skies above And angels surround her And give her their love - Emily Russell, age 13 Lemonade Nobody paid me any money. The people are buying other stuff like honey. Someone has already bought the new, clear pool. Maybe they are not buying it cause today is cool. Someone bought a book about a maid. They want to buy that - but not my lemonade. Some people bought a black and white fence. They don't want to buy it - even though it's 5 cents. They bought the choo-choo train that came with a rail. They bought pots and pans and a old rusty nail. - Aaron Goin, age 8 Read a book (For Cassie) Read a book of tin, get so attached you jump on in. Be the hero, save the day, be the princess on a beautiful day. Mother's calling, jump back into reality, there's no princess, no hero; just lil' ol' me. - Kara Kazemba, age 11 Lost I am going to a cabin, lots of miles to go. I'll stop by to get a glass of cocoa. I'll get my horse and then we will go to the nice old cabin, that’s covered with snow. I stopped by a tree to cut down wood and I’ll bring it home just like I should. It was about to be night, then I accidentally told my horse to go left - not right. An hour later in the middle of nowhere, I was very cold and very bare. I opened the bushes and saw a land, but someone touched me and grabbed my hand. "What are you doing? Glad I could drop by. Do you want some food, including pie?" "Yeah, sure - just what I need" Now I will go home and start to read What’s this - my house - my Mom - my home? Now I will go inside and have some cocoa. - Aaron Goin, age 8 Locked Doors My eyes want to look far into the distance, Beyond all realms, and boundaries. Beyond the unknown, beyond doors... Doors, which hold me back From Freedom. Between me and eternal joy, They stand. Cruel and unconquerable. With spiteful malice they tower above me. I clench my teeth and shake hard, Although I know the doors will not give way. The secret to happiness is locked, Fortified with chains of ill fate. I can fly...behind those doors, Where the clouds will brush against my hair. Where the grass is a carpet of love, Where the birds sing of peace. Where there is no line between Life And Death - because there is no death. My life now is just a quest for the key, I have faith in God's help, But most of the work is mine. Grief and anxiety cannot stop me anymore, From going beyond that stronghold... Opening the doors and stepping into Eternal Bliss. - Sravana Reddy, age 14, Bangalore, India A Single Rose Petal A red rose A setting sun A girl on a hillside Holding a gun She had been hurt By the one she loved Soon her spirit would fly Free as a dove She took her own life With a bullet of metal And blowing in the wind Was a single rose petal - Emily Russell, age 13 Flower Petals of the Wind The flower settled into the ground Nuzzling close to the bed it found Suddenly the wind shook up And blew the flower's petals into a leafy cup The flower sighed with no cheer Knowing death would soon be near Just then the sun awoke from it's darkened grave And with a sparkly look gave the flower a gaze The nighly breeze blew just once more Restoring the petals to where they had been before - Katherine Dixon, age 9 The Itsy Bitsy, Teeny Weeny Blue Pickapoos In a far away place in a far away land; There was the island of Pickapoo where nothing was bland. On this island lived many Pickapoo people, But these were not normal people, oh no, they were itsy bitsy, teeny weeny blue Pickapoos. On Pickapoo Island once a year grew a single giant Pickapoo berry. What made this single giant Pickapoo berry special, was that it was grown by a Pickapoo fairy. The Pickapoo people feasted on this berry all year long. They made Pickapoo jams, and Pickapoo jellies, and Pickapoo breads to name a few. One year the Pickapoo fairy told the little blue Pickapoos some very very bad news. "I am going to live on the island of the giant Kazews." The Pickapoo people were very suprised indeed. "Now how are we going to grow the Pickapoo berry?" they cried in dismay. "All you have to do," the fairy replied, "is get the water from the stream at the bottom of Pickapoo Mountain. "Do not, however, use the water from the Pickapoo Fountain." The water from the Pickapoo Fountain is very bad for the Pickapoo berry. The little blue Pickapoos wouldn't dare disobey the fairy so they started their long walk to the stream. They retrieved the water and made sure the seed got plenty of food. Then the Pickapoos went to bed for a nice long snooze. The Pickapoos did not sleep long for the ground began to tremble and shake. The seed had begun to grow, and slowly but surely out popped a single giant Pickapoo berry! The Pickapoo people were excited as can be for they had grown the Pickapoo berry without the help of the Pickapoo fairy! The itsy bitsy, teeny weeny blue Pickapoo people held a massive carnival to celebrate their very very large berry. In fact they even invited their friend the fairy. - Amber |
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