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Back To School….. Sigh.


I think this summer was the most shortest summer yet. It flew past me! Pretty soon no more ice creams,  having to do grueling amounts of homework, and trying to SURVIVE the hardest task yet….. Middle school! This is a poem that I wrote about the beginning of school:

Oh summer I’ll miss you so,

going back to school is my foe,

the start of homework, mean teachers and bullies,

don’t make me go please!

but… middle school you’ll get lockers,

and more freedom that will make you go bonkers!

My friends will be there,

we will have a ball!

I guess middle school it’s that bad after all!

Hope you enjoyed my poem! I’m looking forward to middle school.

Back to School Poem


Back to school is such a bore

I think I’m beginning to snore

I think I’ve gained some weight

From having fun and staying up late

Although school is not as fun

As playing games and lying in the sun

I think I should get used to this

‘Cause it’s 80 more days ’til I get more bliss

Even though it hasn’t even been 3 weeks I can tell that this is nothing close to being like fourth grade there are more teachers, more stuff to learn, more students, we get blogs and student email! Now that was the light side this is the dark side.

It has no connection to fifth grade at all more to the whole school it happens every year to every one, the back to school blues. During summer you got to eat when ever you wanted sleep when ever you wanted do jumping jacks when ever you wanted! Now there is a certain time and place for every thing. I can’t handle it! I don’t know how you’re doing but I can’t get over the blues…

Bye bye and I’ll see you when I get over it!





I was touched of when Hannah did that poem, so I made one just for her.

Oh Hannah,

Oh Hannah,

You bring me


Oh Hannah,

Oh Hannah,

you fill me up with


I do not know how to


Poem for Sydney


This is a poem I wrote  in class. And I dedicate it to Sydney. I hope you enjoy.


I dreamed of her staying

But no

I can only see her once a year

Not every day like before

This year I can’t see her

I wish I could

I wish she’d come back

I want to see her smile, once again