Thursday, May 2, 2013

I Think That I Shall Never See . . .


I Think That I Shall Never See
By – Hunter Hoogendorn

I think that I shall never see
My homework done
A problem with work like a test
Against the homework theft
A solved question that I’m proud of
And the credit that I get
Is enough to do it again
But my pride
Is destroyed because
The teacher said that
I get to credit
Because Candice did it . . . . .
Poems are made by fools like me
But only homework can kill stupidity

  

I Think That I Shall Never See
By – Celine Pandosy

I think that I shall never see
Something as beautiful as you and me.
Our hand together, into one
A day of laughter, love, and fun.
Our summer filled with much to cherish
And this, I know, will never perish
Poems are made by fools like me
But we made love, easy to see



I Think That I Shall Never See
 By – Maddie Anzaldi

I think that I shall never see
A poem as lovely as a bee.
A bee who’s buzzed away from her nest,
Gone searching for the rest.
Upon her journey, an egg she’s lain,
Under a leaf, that shields the rain.
A bee that blooms so bright, and free
So very little compared to a tree.
Along with her ones, she flies to the sun,
The music of wind, sounding like a drum.
Poems are made by fools like me,
But bees are made for the world to see.



I Think That I Shall Never See
By – William Collins

I think that I shall never see
A drink as good as sun-tea
Some tea is in a bottle all prest
Come from leave beside a bird’s nest
So sweet and so cold
Perfect tea can only be told
Some tea that was made by the sun
Drink this while you have fun
Poems are made by fools like me
But nobody has made perfect sun-tea.



I Think That I Shall Never See
 By – Hannah Ballard

I think that I shall never see
A guitar that has never made me feel free
Chord after chord, strum after strum
Each time my fingers hit a string
I never feel like a human being
Music is a gift
But only if
You make good rhymes.
Poems are made by fools like me
But you have to write poetry to feel free

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