Thursday, March 31, 2011

Light sky

Light bird floating in the sky, magical light bring happiness to the land spread joy throughout our seas like the waves crash upon the sand,shine light its what your made for show the world your not shy that you have a special path of confidence

A leaf

A leaf,
A leaf to enjoy.
A leaf that blossoms at the sight of beautiful spring.
A leaf that is covered in the rays of the sun.
A leaf that never gives up.

A flower,
A flower to enjoy.
A flower that grows into a picture of petals.
A flower that is grown in the earthy ground.
A flower that never stops trying

A person,
A person to dislike.
A person that was never forgiven.
A person that never stopped hurting.
A person hurting inside.

Why can't we forgive? Why can't we stop the pain. We Can. We Can.

Sleeping Stars

Slepping stars so big and bright,
Always shine through the night,
When Galeleio saw you through his telescope,
It left the world with great big hope,
When you are asleep you sparkle the sky,
That makes everyone want to walk by,
Sleeping stars.

Alone

As the shady, shadowy clouds disappear from the sky,
your brightened glow shines on our cold, damp ground.
Your face lights the sky, but soon you leave.
Why would you leave? The Sun creeps up,
yet the moon creeps down. He's gone.
Pushed away by the sun, but later on
I meet him again
Alone,
bright,
but still
my friend
of night.

The Moon

It's black dark and cold
my gaze held on the smooth
shady dark moon the
glowing moon twinkling in
my eye as if a ruby it's
brightness as a lamp totally
holding my gaze the stars twinkling
as if an angel

Dear moon

Dear moon I see
you every night,
up in the sky you
are big and shiny,
sometimes you are
there and sometimes
you are not but I still
know you are there with me,
Dear moon you are like a big
chocolate chip cookie when you
are full,when you are almost full
you are like a big piece of cheese
it looks like a little mouse took
a big bite out of you

your friend,
kristen

Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Crescent Moon

Crescent moon you shine so bright I wonder how you can survive on that high flight your smiles warm me like the Cheshire cat you are not full because you are not that fat! Well I was just saying what I think quick question "do you ever blink?"
From your secret friend the sun
P.S: I guess I am not a secret any more

Moon in the ocean

I see the moon reflecting off of the deep dark depths of the ocean. Who knows what lurks in that so called ocean.I see its craters so vividly done that it feels like I am standing on the moon.I see the reflection of the moon on a blue whales barnacle covered back,dotted with specks of silver water.Looking like it could cost millions of dollars.It looks like it is in a sea with never ending stars,in a life full of happiness and enjoyment.

School Thoughts

In my opinion school can sometimes be very fun I mean really you get so much information stuck in your brain, And sometimes people ask me "what is your favorite subject in school?" and I say "Lunch or recess" but sometimes I cant think of what my favorite subject is. But finally spring break is almost hear yeah! yeah!

Moon Break

The Moon breaks light as the little

night creatures tremble in terrible fear and as the parents

and childern all race to there cars and wait

for the deadly moon to fall again



Thunder Crack

Thunder crack, Thunder crack, You are just like a computer hack, You frighten me with your Boom! Boom!, You are clearly every body's Doom, So please lay of the sound it's driving me insane, Your loudness takes the hair off the lions mane.

Never change

Never change you are my bright reflection in your light you are like a sweet smell of roses.Your bright reflection is like water on my face dont change moon so unique and kind.

Special Talent



I have a special talent,

It's really just for me,

It's my cup of hot cocoa it's my cup of tea (even though I don't like tea),

It's my happy place,

Yes, Yes it is,

I really do,listen Ms. Liz',

I'm telling you listen to me please,

If you don't listen I will get on my hands and knees,

I really got to go,

I really do Ms. Liz',

I'll tell you tomorrow,

Can you guess what it is?


Strawberry Moon

Strawberry Moon


Strawberry moon so sweet and kind you bring people joy to different minds. You make people happy with your joyful light moon never die because you inspire me


Monday, March 28, 2011

The Singing Moon

The moon sparkled in great delight and magic.The moon sang joyfully with the stars. Then the stars said "moon, moon thank you for being my friend!
Hannah.W

Saturday, March 26, 2011

Magic Flowers

Every day I saw my grand mother outside planting flowers in our garden-watering, caring, moving flowers.
"Grammy- why do you like flowers so much? You treat them like there our family or something." I wondered.
"Flowers are just like you and me- humans. They can tell magical stories and lessons if you listen" Grammy answered.

I walked back inside thinking "impossible, flowers telling stories-whats gotten into that old ladys head?"
That night I found it hard to go to sleep with the thought of those flowers still in my head, I couldn't take it and walked outside. I quietly threw on my robe and slippers and slipped into the garden. Outside I found a small little flower, drooping, loosing its leaves and looking sad. So I grabed a watering can and poured lots of water on it.

"Oh thank you!"
"Who said that?!" I asked
"Oh, sorry it's me, down here." the flower told me.

I looked down and saw the dried flower now grown in to a large yellow sunflower with great big eyes and a beautiful smile.

"You know sweet heart, you should respect people more often. Your grandmother likes to plant us becaus she can talk to us and relize the ways of the Earth." the flower told me.
"How are you talking- thats impossible!"

But that was when I woke, "good- it was just a dream." I looked out side to see singing birds and a shining sun, I also saw Grammy outside with the flowers. One tall yellow flower winked at me and I noticed who it was.
I walked outside. "Grammy- need any help with the flowers"I asked Grammy.

Grammy smiled, "I see you have met Amy, my sunflower"


The End

Friday, March 25, 2011

My talk with the moon

The moon comes up to my ear and whispers,with its crackling breath .Frost gathers on me. As I gaze into the moons eyes I see shining stars.But actually it is the sun peeking out from behind the moon. Trying to get a glimpse of the night.I look at its round shape and think it is a big diamond lighting up our sky.As it reflects off of the succulent buds covered with wet raindrops blooming on the trees, ground and in flower pots.I see all the craters on its face.I guess that they are bruises from all the bigger moon bullies.I almost feel sorry for it.But now we say our goodbyes and it goes back up into the dark, misty sky and disappears.After a long talk at night , it goes to sleep in the long lasting day.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Dark Night

Forever you will light the sky
As the sun goes down
you form a beautiful glow,
perfect and dramaticly shown
to our world.
On dark nights you always
stand out as if
you were a ping-pong ball
on a pitch black table.
You're th eone person who lights
our gloomy world, unafraid
to brighten the dark night sky.
Through a clear, dark night
your vivid personality lights
the wonders of darkened day.
Forever you will light the sky

Wednesday, March 23, 2011

The Tree On The Moon

There is a tree on the moon, I have seen it through my telescope. It has been there ever since I was born. The way it grew must have been a mirracle of the universe. I still find it fascinating that a tree can grow on the moon.