Mrs.Perron\’s Pundits of Poetry and Prose 2010

By    llammalover

Looking around the woods seeing towering trees
as the little blades of grass sit there stuck in the dirt
Dead trees sit there waiting to be decomposed by the earth

In a bugs eyes you see big trees reach the sky
Rocks look like small buildings
pebbles are the only thing the size of a bug

Birds fly by seeing trees reaching the sky
grass looks like grains of sand on the beach
big rocks look so small

The sound of the woods is peaceful
bugs fly by your ear, the wind blows so silently
near by people walk by and crunch the leaves

The feeling of the woods
laying down on the rough grass
feeling the sun on your face the grass tickles your skin

The mood of the woods
It is happy
relaxing
peaceful
warm
nice

walking in the woods
feeling the grass , walking on the
dirt, hearing the crunch of the dead leaves
feeling the bark on the tree
and feeling the the twigs on your legs

Sitting in a field
lying back
I am in another world

My back wrapped in the sun’s blanket
The breeze teasing my hair to dance across my face
then it glides to the side and the winds relieve
the burden of the blanket

Whistling is the air gliding, past my ears
chirping are the birds sending messages of spring’s arrival
and crunching is the leafy forest floor twitching with every breeze.

Pine finds its way to me and my nose
and the natural scent of the approaching season
tingles my senses.
All I can think of is Rangeley

The green ferns peeping out in the corner of my
squinted eye, sway in an unsettled ocean of bright blue
sky, and the gleaming headlight of a the nearby ship
sailing into its port.

A feeling of calmness devours every inch of my body
and I sigh. Somehow I am in the midst of
so many people and I feel as though I am living a dream.

-LULU

We remember those who died
Who tried to control,
That took courage,
That took pride

Poppies in hand
Blowing in the breeze
Veterans proud as can be,
To serve this patriotic land

White stars upon blue
Veteran hands saluting
One by one it passes
Red and White strips too

Children’s laughter
Unaware of those,
Who served this land
To start a new chapter

~ Lil’ Miss Sunshine

Click, Click, Click

It sounds like lil’ foot steps on a hard wood floor

Reciev’n a txt can eitha make ur day a whole lot better

Ur face a whole lot redder

Or make u become solemn and sad

However, texting is not bad

Ur chosen ringtone sounds throo the air as a name lites up on ur fone.

U grab it quick hoping it’s the person u wanna talk to

Mayb 2day is ur lucky day

Or mayb it’s just ur friend say’n hey

Txts can make u laugh or cry 

Or sigh when all u want is just 4 ur fone to stop ring’n so u can finally get some hw done!

But hey, wat’s a girl 2 do when txt’n can b so much fun? :p

Ttyl ..gotta write another poem!

luv u! <3

dreamer <3 

Black

Black silk
spreads underneath
the surface of the sea
ripped from an oil pipe

Black

engulfing everything in its path
poisoning most life forms
struggling to survive
under a blanket of

Black

Coast guards search
for a way to fix
the continuously swelling
tube below

Black

kimpossible

The way I live could be,

Different.

It could be worse,

It could be Hell.

Soldiers have put us,

in a place,

Where we can live with

no fears.

Those who have died,

Made this country

We are 

Today.

We will remember

You aren’t forgotten

Those who are brave,

We will remember.

 Michael Scott 

The Great Outdoors
by: Kimpossible

The sun shines,
The wind blows,
I lay here
while no one knows
the beauty of nature
that lies within
its a part of my life,
its has always been.

The birds yell,
the girls scream,
an airplane roars,
I can only dream
that I will remain in this place
forever more,
lying here
on the Earths floor.

My face is hot
from the sun
I’m feeling relaxed
there’s no need to run
times passing slowly
yet nature still grows
everything around me
strikes a pose.

I take a look
at what lies beyond
the trees and leaves
may there be a pond?
A soccer net abandoned
a large pine tree
and then suddenly
my ears are filled by the buzz of a bee.

I smell the pollen
the clean crisp air
these signs of spring
are everywhere
it’s time to leave this place
for now
I took a step back
and I said wow.

Kimpossible

In graves they lay

Last words linger

 that they never got to say

Lost lives

So we could live ours

Families pray

Friends wait

Proud of return

Or their lives take a turn

Its all for us

For our country

The blood they shed

 The battles they fought

Selfless people who gave

Lost the break of day

From rushing waters

 To crumbling caves

Fallen soldiers

Fallen heroes

On this day in

Red White And

 Blue

 We salute you

 dreamer <3

By llamalover

The oil spill in the Gulf of Mexico
Spewed rust colored oil all over
What people didn’t realize is that
little animals were there,
like otters, manatees, ducks and little birds were there too
The only ones that cared
was the Environmentalist
They cared about the animals
that were going to die
even fishing would be effected
tourism officials  cared about tourism
and how people wouldn’t like to go there
because of contaminated water
Even more oil tainted water is leaking
and it might getting to Florida
because more oil might spill
if others oil pipes go KABOOM!
and a big boom would be heard all over
President Obama and the coast guard is trying to get the water washed but it’s not working.
And that isn’t even the worst case.

Loyal and Caring
Words to describe myself
One who would give her life for another.
No! Let them be, and take me instead
For my family is everything
and everything is right when the
people who deserve life most
get to keep what they deserve.
Sacrifice
is not a need
It is only a want.
Loyal and Caring

-LULU