Monthly Archives: April 2012

The One for Me; By: Anonymous

 She is a beautiful one

She is a quiet one, almost never talking, yet she tells me many things

She listens to me when I have things on my mind, never interrupting

She is invisible to others, yet an amazing jewel in my eyes

She is a puzzle to many, but a beautiful picture to I

She is known by all, yet hated by many

She helps me through many of my troubles

She is one of the greatest friends I have ever known

She is one of my best companions

She is my favorite love

She is Solitude and

She is the one for me


Love; By: Tabitha Hart

It knows no boundaries.

It knows no color.

It knows no gender.

Love should not be judged.

Love can’t be forced.

Love cannot be arranged.

Love is beautiful!

Don’t ruin it!

People Would Cry; By: Taylor Perkins

My family would cry. My friends would cry. I have people that would cry if I died, but why do I still feel alone? Why does it feel like I’m watching someone else live my life? I’m in a sea of people, trying to find their own way, we’re all a lost. I’m surrounded by people, but I’m still alone. I welcome the pain I’ve grown used to. Joy, happiness, those are all just memories from a life I barely remember. But, it’s there in the back of my mind. Trying to find a way. It’s like my mind is trying to me happy. Don’t give up, I say, because people would cry.

Differences; By: Courtney Edge

People are all unique,

Each of us antique.


Not a one of us is the same, unlike anyone else

But that’s not how we see ourselves.


Some are dark while others are light.

We walk in the same sun,

It shines equally bright.


Some are tall others are short.

We all have different features

That we sport.


Some are thick, some are thin.

With each person it depends.


On our bodies, including our hands

And feet,

Many different things you will see.


No head of hair is the same.

Curly, straight, brown or blond,

Too many to name.


Some have blue eyes, black, green, or brown.

Many differences can be found.


In our hearts we are the same

Each beating, living, breathing.

Never plain.

52 Awesome Things; By: Anonymous

  1. IPhones
  2. Facebook
  3. New car smell
  4. Last day of school
  5. Saturday
  6. New shoes
  7. Fast food
  8. Swimming
  9. Finding money
  10. Naps
  11. The sizzle of fresh coke
  12. Bright white teeth
  13. Long hair
  14. Fireworks
  15. Movies that make you laugh over and over again
  16. Holding hands
  17. Things that glow in the dark
  18. Being taller than you parents
  19. Farmers tans
  20. Long hair
  21. Winning and argument
  22. Cartoons
  23. Why everything goes right
  24. First day of sumer
  25. When a song is stuck in your head
  26. Brownies fresh out of the oven
  27. When you turn the radio on and your song comes on
  28. Funny faces
  29. Chocolate chip cookie dough
  30. Blank looks when people don’t get the joke
  31. Sweatpants
  32. Surprises
  33. Thunderstorms
  34. Smooth writing pens
  35. Sunlight breaking through the clouds
  36. Popcorn chicken with ranch
  37. Middle names
  38. McDonalds sweet tea
  39. Mrs. Rice’s class
  40. My family
  41. Late night basketball games
  42. New car smell
  43. Going to concerts
  44. Racing Walmart carts
  45. Fresh fruit
  46. Random morning text messages
  47. Daydreaming
  48. Laughing babies
  49. Someone that can make you smile uncontrollably
  50. Sneaking snacks into the movie theater
  51. The language you have with your beast friend that no one else understands
  52. Dentists who have TV’s in their ceilings

In My Shoes; By: Tabitha Hart

I’d like to see you walk in my shoes and have you feel the pain, hurt and disappointment I feel. The happiness I had is gone. I’ve tried so hard to find it but I can’t. I really don’t want to live like this anymore. I’m tired of fighting to be happy when all the fighting does is bring more pain. I feel like I’m hurting everyone with this fake happiness. I want to be happy but I can’t find it in me to truly be happy. I’ve tried with all I have. I feel like there’s no point in living anymore but I’m too much of a coward to end my life. I know that makes my loved ones happy but it doesn’t make me happy. I’ve had more horrible and sad times in my life than I have had good and happy times. I hate to tell all the people that love me this but even if I’m surrounded by them no matter what, I feel lonely. So I hid myself in my room so they don’t have to see the pain in my eyes. If I could show them how I felt, I think they would cry out in pain. If I only knew how to tell them and not hurt them at the same time. But lucky for them, I don’t know how and they don’t have to walk my shoes.

Battle Shakes; By: Adam Williams

Battle Shakes

By: Adam Williams

When a warrior trembles before a battle he’s ready to fight.

He is ready to die and have his soul take flight.

The lust, the longing, the thirst…

The thirst to have a decisive kill, the one who strikes first.


Mixed emotions and adrenaline awake inside making him tremble

When this occurs he knows he’s about to die, this is the symbol.

The thunderous attacks he brings are like earthquakes.

These attacks were brought upon by a warrior’s battle shakes.


This website will now be accepting drawn artwork to post to the website. The piece must be drawn on notebook or computer paper, or something sized similarly, so that it can fit into the scanner that the web team has access to. You may deliver the pieces you wish to submit to Ms. Rice in Room 210. Thank you for your support, and I can’t wait to see what our talented artists have to show.