Concrete Poem

KAITLYN LAUGHED AT ME AND THAT IS WHY
I AM MAD AT HER. THIS IS SO A
LAUGHING MATTER FOR
ME. SHE SHOULDNT
HAVE LAUGHED
AT ME
IN
THE
FIRST
PLACE!
GRAWR. ITS
A VERY SAD DAY
TODAY AND ITS NOT
GOING TO GET ANY BETTER
THANKS TO KAITLYN LINDNER!

The house was made of…

The house was made of wobbly wood and sturdy steel. The yard was a mess with a wagon in the front with only one wheel. At night the stars would twinkle above in the dark sky. In the morning when the sun came out if you looked at the house you had to squint because the shine off the steel. There was an old woman and old man that lived in the house. The old woman was a little gabby and the man was the only one that could tune her out if he wanted to. When the wind blew, the house would shake because of the wobbly wood, the only reason it never fell was the sturdy steal on the outside of it. During storms the pitter patter of the rain hitting the ceiling would put the man and woman asleep no matter what time it was. One day they woke up and the one wheeled wagon, had no wheels, so the man went to the backyard and rustled around. He found a new wheel and put it on the wagon, it was a one wheeled wagon once again.

Sonnet

I can not stand how you make me feel now

I gave you almost everything I had

I do not know what else I can allow

Now it seems like all you only make me mad

I do not know what to do anymore

I am losing my mind because of you

I feel like you just went and closed the door

You made me crazy and I thought you knew

I gave you the key to my little heart

I let you in and you pushed away

I think that things ended awfully tart

Now I can't help but feel very astray

I, myself, will just have to move along

While I am at it, I may write a song.

Dinner Table

If I could invite any three people to dinner with me, they would be, my mom, my great grandma and my grandma Donna. I would invite these three people because they are the three that no matter what have always been there for me and that I will always love. My mom has made me the person I am today and made it so I am the way I am. My great grandma was always in my life, I would help her with her garden and my brother and I would go visit her at least once a week during the summer and as often as we could during the school year. I would invite my grandma Donna to it because, besides my mom, she raised me as a kid, I would go to her house Monday through Friday from 8:30ish in the morning to around 4 in the afternoon until 1st grade and then it was just during the summer and breaks from school. She is my second mom and she is also the reason I am the way I am today.

Assonance

This assonance ain't anything I wanna write
It doesn't seem like Mr. Krebs even reads them
This class is something I wanna master
My rhymes will chime with time
I use my phone, I don't mind if its shown
My heart starts to beat when I take my seat
My friend, Jenn, tends to talk to me
Reading my blog is like taking a jog
Its simple unlike having a dimple
Kaitlyn is definitely not satin
Poems are so fun, like playing in foam
Creative writing helps me keep fighting.

Scared

One time I was really scared was when I was snowmobiling with my friends at a cabin up north. We were on there lake and everything was going well, then we decided to find a trail to go to another lake that was right next to the one the cabin was on. We found the little path that went through to the neighboring lake so we went through it. We got to the lake and it looked like no one had snowmobiled on it besides for the part the trail was on, the sides of the lake were untouched and there was a bunch of snow so we went and were boon dogging in the fresh snow. I was going straight at a decent speed and I slowed down really fast, but I didn't think anything of it. So I turned around and went by the same area, but not in the same spot and it did it again but this time the back of the sled started sinking and I wasn't going faster no matter how fast I tried to go and all of a sudden I started going faster again. I looked behind me and saw water and ice spashing all over. My sled broke through the ice for, what looked like 50 yards, so I hurried off the lake and tried to get the others to come off to. They stopeed and asked why I went off the lake and I told them and one of them said that it also happened him.

Onamatopeia