Sunday, June 12, 2011

Something!

Cursive, print, lighter, or darker
Pencil, crayon, brush, or marker
Paper, wall, table, or chair
Jeans, t-shirt, or simply the air
As long as I can create something
I won't feel like a nothing

A drawing of a flower, for you to get better
A very, very long, no, never ending love letter
A story of a young boy, that's stored in my mind
A painting of a girl who's hair can shine
As long as  I can create something
I won't feel like a nothing

I like the feeling of that piece of wood
Stuck between my thumb and pointer finger, knowing that I could
Draw, write, doodle, scribble, whatever I wanted to
And I know I really will do, because
As long as I can create something
I won't feel like a nothing

Written by: Mrs. Bieber

Just Outside the Pool Gates

Green towels all in a line
Yellow pool rules sign
Blue water turned that way by the chlorine
Brown sand, thrown in, that makes the water gleam
Red bikinis on itty-bitty waists
White concrete walls, which cracks are filled with paste
Orange Popsicles being licked up
Black pop poured in a cup
These are a few of the things
That my eyes to me bring

Green flip-flops that are sure to be there all day
Yellowish-gold curls bouncing away
Blue water moving with a fast pace
Brown sandy hair swishing across a boy's face
Red lips moving with a flirtatious motion
White skin being lathered with sunscreen lotion
Orange sun glowing in the afternoon sky
Black and red trousers swimming by
These are a few of the things
That my eyes to me bring

Written by: Mrs. Bieber