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Monday, December 21, 2015

Poetless Poem - Austin Roberts

I don't even have a poem
There's a teacher here named Mr. Oldham
This is going nowhere so I'll just leave
Ya'll a hair....ps it probably won't stay

Thursday, December 17, 2015

K - Macy Lee

Plays the guitar & dribbles the ball. 
Opens her legs, "come one, come all."
Likes to write books, but don't know why.
Her obsession with food makes me wanna die.

Monday, December 14, 2015

Eating Hands - Payton

I don't understand.
This conversation is so random
it comes from the seat of Macy's pants.
Dear Austin got sucked in.
He's stuck in the pin.
We're all hungry.
I don't understand.
Why can't we just eat our hands?

Thursday, December 10, 2015

Banana Chunks by Keile Hale

Banana banana
How chunketh thou art
I love when I eat you
though you make me fart.
Your hard chunketh pieces
make life okay
and I cry like a baby
when I eat you away.

Monday, December 7, 2015

Food For Keile by Bre Smith

Food is good. 
Food is great.
So Payton Henry, girl don't hate.

Food is love. 
Food is life.
Keile could use at least a grain of spice


P.s guys I can't hate, I eat too much food.

Thursday, December 3, 2015

Whales - Bre Smith

Whales are good.
Whales are great. 
Whales can swim in a figure-eight.

Whales are cool.
Whales are nice.
Whales swim in water that can turn into ice.