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Saturday, November 27, 2010
Create A Thankful Tree
In honor of Thanksgiving I have made a Thankful tree. If you might want to make one similar to mine you can follow the below steps.
a) take colored paper of orange, red, yellow and sometimes green and trace your hand
b) Cut out your hand
c) write things that you are thankful for on each hand
d) use brown paper to make a trunk and smaller brown paper to make the branches
e) mount the base of the tree on blue paper
f) paste your hands on your branches
a) take colored paper of orange, red, yellow and sometimes green and trace your hand
b) Cut out your hand
c) write things that you are thankful for on each hand
d) use brown paper to make a trunk and smaller brown paper to make the branches
e) mount the base of the tree on blue paper
f) paste your hands on your branches
My Miracle Mel (True Story)
I thought my Halloween would suck. I didn’t even think I would meet a new friend. Let alone a miracle.
It was Halloween night and I was getting back from trick-or-treating with one of my little friends. I was dressed in a Corpse Bride costume. The night was cool but not freezing. It was a full moon, a real spooky night. Since a lot of kids were sick, we got extra candy that people didn’t want. Even a few full sized bars!
When I got inside my house I immediately got a nice, large, glass of water. I could here my mom telling my dad “There is a cat in the bathroom!” That got my attention. “What?” I say. My mom tells how the cat jumped into the house away from the trick or treaters. And even though there were our dogs inside out house the cat jumped inside and bolted to the bathroom. My mom locked that cat inside so we could keep it safe. My dad grabed Irie’s crate. Irie is one of our puppies.
“Come on, come on,” my dad ushers the cat into the cage. The cat was beautiful. A light shade of charcoal, with lime green eyes. The name tag said that it was named Mel. A perfect name for a perfect cat. I really wanted to keep him but we already had a snake, a cat and three dogs.
The next morning we let him roam the house. Our pets got along with Mel all right but not extremely happy to share their space. Irie, loves cats, she always wanted to be one I think… It was so funny to see Irie trying to get out of reach from my mom, who was trying to keep her out of trouble.
I personally loved the cat. And it seemed to like me too. It would follow me, and purr whenever I pet him. He sat next to me as I watched my movie that night. He felt like silk, with his short hair. He was adorable! I wish I could have slept with him, but my parents told me he needed to sleep in the crate.
We tried calling the number on the tag many times but it always went strait to voice mail. We couldn’t keep the cat so we need to either find the owner or find a new one. We tried also calling the local vets to see if anyone was missing a cat. No such luck. Finally we went to the pound; apparently it had a chip inside it! It had a number of a friend of the prior caretaker. They said they would try to get a hold of the current owner.
That night the owner said that they were coming to pick him up. We went to the Safeway near our house as a meeting place. The guy was with a buddy. The guy was a lot like my Uncle Jon. And I think he really cared for that cat. He said he had just moved so the cat must have got loose while moving. He was very nice!
Out of every other possible choice, I’m glade he got the cat. He deserves such a sweet cat. And I really think that Mel liked him. The feeling was mutual between them. Even though I will really miss him, I think he is were he is really supposed to be. The night was both on full moons, what a miracle! My Miracle Mel.
It was Halloween night and I was getting back from trick-or-treating with one of my little friends. I was dressed in a Corpse Bride costume. The night was cool but not freezing. It was a full moon, a real spooky night. Since a lot of kids were sick, we got extra candy that people didn’t want. Even a few full sized bars!
When I got inside my house I immediately got a nice, large, glass of water. I could here my mom telling my dad “There is a cat in the bathroom!” That got my attention. “What?” I say. My mom tells how the cat jumped into the house away from the trick or treaters. And even though there were our dogs inside out house the cat jumped inside and bolted to the bathroom. My mom locked that cat inside so we could keep it safe. My dad grabed Irie’s crate. Irie is one of our puppies.
“Come on, come on,” my dad ushers the cat into the cage. The cat was beautiful. A light shade of charcoal, with lime green eyes. The name tag said that it was named Mel. A perfect name for a perfect cat. I really wanted to keep him but we already had a snake, a cat and three dogs.
The next morning we let him roam the house. Our pets got along with Mel all right but not extremely happy to share their space. Irie, loves cats, she always wanted to be one I think… It was so funny to see Irie trying to get out of reach from my mom, who was trying to keep her out of trouble.
I personally loved the cat. And it seemed to like me too. It would follow me, and purr whenever I pet him. He sat next to me as I watched my movie that night. He felt like silk, with his short hair. He was adorable! I wish I could have slept with him, but my parents told me he needed to sleep in the crate.
We tried calling the number on the tag many times but it always went strait to voice mail. We couldn’t keep the cat so we need to either find the owner or find a new one. We tried also calling the local vets to see if anyone was missing a cat. No such luck. Finally we went to the pound; apparently it had a chip inside it! It had a number of a friend of the prior caretaker. They said they would try to get a hold of the current owner.
That night the owner said that they were coming to pick him up. We went to the Safeway near our house as a meeting place. The guy was with a buddy. The guy was a lot like my Uncle Jon. And I think he really cared for that cat. He said he had just moved so the cat must have got loose while moving. He was very nice!
Out of every other possible choice, I’m glade he got the cat. He deserves such a sweet cat. And I really think that Mel liked him. The feeling was mutual between them. Even though I will really miss him, I think he is were he is really supposed to be. The night was both on full moons, what a miracle! My Miracle Mel.
You Are Like Poem
This poem is dedicated to my dearest mother.
You are like,
A supernova,
Shining ten-million-fold,
Brighter than anyone else.
You are like,
A glistening pond,
Waiting and listening,
To all those who come.
You are like,
A sturdy chair,
Supporting and helping,
Those who are in need.
You are like,
A mandala,
Symetrical and perfect,
In all aspects of life.
You are like,
An antique piano,
Beautifully made and acutely tuned,
Making anyone sound good.
You are like,
A mother,
To all even if,
I don’t want to share.
You are like,
A snowflake,
That falls,
And turns into spring.
-b.m.mason
You are like,
A supernova,
Shining ten-million-fold,
Brighter than anyone else.
You are like,
A glistening pond,
Waiting and listening,
To all those who come.
You are like,
A sturdy chair,
Supporting and helping,
Those who are in need.
You are like,
A mandala,
Symetrical and perfect,
In all aspects of life.
You are like,
An antique piano,
Beautifully made and acutely tuned,
Making anyone sound good.
You are like,
A mother,
To all even if,
I don’t want to share.
You are like,
A snowflake,
That falls,
And turns into spring.
-b.m.mason
Do Not Remember Me
Do not remember me,
You may regret it later,
When I want to be friends,
You will say no,
They always do,
I will be devistated,
To know you lied,
I will have a hurt pride,
Which will make me fierce,
You may not know it now,
But you will regret it later,
So do not remember me,
Just play it safe,
For then it will all work out,
You will have your perfect friends,
That say what you want to hear,
You won't have to be guilty,
For turning your back on me,
When I tell you what you need to hear,
To become a better person,
Yet you do not want to hear it,
Do not remember me.
You may regret it later,
When I want to be friends,
You will say no,
They always do,
I will be devistated,
To know you lied,
I will have a hurt pride,
Which will make me fierce,
You may not know it now,
But you will regret it later,
So do not remember me,
Just play it safe,
For then it will all work out,
You will have your perfect friends,
That say what you want to hear,
You won't have to be guilty,
For turning your back on me,
When I tell you what you need to hear,
To become a better person,
Yet you do not want to hear it,
Do not remember me.
Bring Tears to My Eyes Poem
Bring tears to my eyes,
You sad little Earth,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With your woes and sorrows,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With your pitiful life,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every slaughter,
Bring tears to my eyes,
To every poor child,
Bring tears to my eyes,
To all who give up,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every hateful word,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every though of despair,
Bring tears to my eyes,
When a baby cries,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every last dying word,
Bring tears to my eyes,
When you say one last good-bye,
Bring tears to my eyes,
And let me make it right.
You sad little Earth,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With your woes and sorrows,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With your pitiful life,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every slaughter,
Bring tears to my eyes,
To every poor child,
Bring tears to my eyes,
To all who give up,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every hateful word,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every though of despair,
Bring tears to my eyes,
When a baby cries,
Bring tears to my eyes,
With every last dying word,
Bring tears to my eyes,
When you say one last good-bye,
Bring tears to my eyes,
And let me make it right.
Ear Poem
Piercing,
Raging red,
Lighting my ear,
On fire.
Comforting colbalt blue,
Draining down,
To the ground,
Leaving me.
Electric shock,
Awakening my spirit,
Connecting my body,
Like a connect the dot puzzel.
Raging red,
Lighting my ear,
On fire.
Comforting colbalt blue,
Draining down,
To the ground,
Leaving me.
Electric shock,
Awakening my spirit,
Connecting my body,
Like a connect the dot puzzel.
I Am Greatful Evermore
I am greatful evermore,
To not have aches and sores,
To live in a beautiful place,
To live in earth's space,
To breath oxygen in,
To love to spin,
To have people who love me,
To have the ability to see,
To learn and grow,
To have wonderful people to know,
To have a limitless future to explore,
To have dogs that I adore,
To live with caring people,
To live near stores and depots,
To be who I am,
To have others be who they are,
I am grateful evermore.
To not have aches and sores,
To live in a beautiful place,
To live in earth's space,
To breath oxygen in,
To love to spin,
To have people who love me,
To have the ability to see,
To learn and grow,
To have wonderful people to know,
To have a limitless future to explore,
To have dogs that I adore,
To live with caring people,
To live near stores and depots,
To be who I am,
To have others be who they are,
I am grateful evermore.
When I Grow Up Poem
When I grow up,
I plan to swing on the moon,
Dance in the depths of the biggest pond,
Travel the world twice,
Learn a hundred languages,
Try every food and cuisine,
Do every job imaginable,
Float on clouds until you bring me back to earth,
Sing and play piano in an echo,
Spin during a one handed hand stand,
Drop pennies and dimes in every nook and cranny,
Become the best I can be,
And hope you will do it all with me.
I plan to swing on the moon,
Dance in the depths of the biggest pond,
Travel the world twice,
Learn a hundred languages,
Try every food and cuisine,
Do every job imaginable,
Float on clouds until you bring me back to earth,
Sing and play piano in an echo,
Spin during a one handed hand stand,
Drop pennies and dimes in every nook and cranny,
Become the best I can be,
And hope you will do it all with me.
Friends Poem
There are friends for every day of the week,
There are friends for every mood,
There are friends for every occasion,
There are friends for holidays,
There are friends for happy days,
There are friends for laughing,
There are friends for hugging,
There are friends for debating,
There are friends for theater,
There are friends for cooking,
There are friends for practical jokes,
There are friends for complaining,
There are friends for deciding,
There are friends for sharing,
There are friends for believing,
There are friends for creating,
There are friends for loving,
There are friends for running,
There are friends for dancing,
There are friends for Fridays,
There are friends for eating,
There are friends for crying,
There are friends for memories,
There are friends for every occasion.
There are friends for every mood,
There are friends for every occasion,
There are friends for holidays,
There are friends for happy days,
There are friends for laughing,
There are friends for hugging,
There are friends for debating,
There are friends for theater,
There are friends for cooking,
There are friends for practical jokes,
There are friends for complaining,
There are friends for deciding,
There are friends for sharing,
There are friends for believing,
There are friends for creating,
There are friends for loving,
There are friends for running,
There are friends for dancing,
There are friends for Fridays,
There are friends for eating,
There are friends for crying,
There are friends for memories,
There are friends for every occasion.
Lying Awake Poem
I lay on a mattress,
At a friends,
Pretending to sleep,
Taping my fingers,
Over the keys,
Forgetting to rhyme,
And clicking auto-correct,
Thinking of you,
To pass the time,
Wish you were online,
Though I don't think you would,
Getting restless,
Tired and out of element,
On a mattress,
At my friends.
At a friends,
Pretending to sleep,
Taping my fingers,
Over the keys,
Forgetting to rhyme,
And clicking auto-correct,
Thinking of you,
To pass the time,
Wish you were online,
Though I don't think you would,
Getting restless,
Tired and out of element,
On a mattress,
At my friends.
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