For sale: my new baby boy.
There goes he ball. Sparky, No!
Two walked in, one came out.
People with education but no understanding.
Luke, I'm not really your father.
Don't quit. You can't give up.
A war between remembering and forgetting.
She saw her image fading away.
People don't make heroes, choices do.
Many accomplishments, but one great regret.
Beyond your titles, who are you?
Now I am living a lie.
I still cannot think of why.
Tuesday, March 26, 2013
6 word short stories A period class
- America, your old ways are gone!
- Since when do you care?
- Nobody was supposed to get hurt.
- A shallow grave in the well.
- Happiness is always sought under saddness.
- You're loud and annoying. Love you.
- She looked up and said, "goodbye."
- One truth, many lies, what for?
- It was too dark to tell.
- He came home covered in bruises.
- Dubai: the greatest place on earth.
Monday, March 18, 2013
More Than A Game by Jessica Diana (sonnet)
Here’s
to the girls that give 100 percent
Willing
to sacrifice their body
To
the girls that want to win at any extent
That
live to get their pants dirty
Here’s
to the pitchers, catchers, 1st basemen, and 2nd basemen
The
shortstop, 3rd basemen, right fielder, center fielder, and left
fielder
To
the girls that will dive into any backstop or fence.
Hoping
not to make a single error
Here’s
to the girls giving up their summer to play
The
smell of the freshly mowed grass and newly dragged dirt
To the girls that dream
to play pro’s someday.
To
see the red white and blue on their shirt.
Here’s
to the girls that play with no shame.
To
the girls that softball is more than a game.
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