Poems by Students Whose Last Names Begin with D-F

You’re welcome

We scream to you at night

I don’t want to fight

My thoughts

They make me go insane

I want to put them in a frame

–Landon Day

DANCE

Dance dance till you’re dead

Dancing is a way of life

Dance dance dance

Ayden Derr

The very big wolf runs around the forest looking for his pray. He was a lone wolf he left the pack when he was very little he only has memories of being alone. He saw a big Elk, he has never ate an Elk before so he went for the kill huge sharp claws came out of no were to kill the huge Elk. It tasted strange to him and he did not know what to make of it but he did it he was the first wolf to kill an elk all by himself. It started to rain it was dark moist night it was time for him to get some rest. He always slept in a new spot every single day but that is the thing with lone wolfs they always find a new place to call home he was walking for a long time that his paw started to bleed but he need to find a place that know could find him he started to climb up the highest mountain just get some rest well he was walking he saw his old pack together in there cave but he moved on. He found a little crevice in a mountain to sleep he fell asleep to get more rest 

Everett Duce

The feeling of mountain biking is so amazing, there are so many different feelings that are involved in it, the feeling of griping the handle bars, the feeling of going down the mountain, the feeling of going over mad rollers of soaring off of dirt jumps into the air, the feeling of taking off your sweaty gear in getting a sense of accomplishment and looking at your hands and seeing how dirty they are after a full day of riding, either by yourself or with friends.

Kai Duerden

Steam rising from the cracks

Scent of butter and fruit fills the air

The sound of soft crunching and crumbling with every knife stroke

The taste of sweet berries pass my tongue

Mmmmm! Razelberry pie

Kambel Ellis

Splashing on the cold cement,

Falling rain makes the calmest sound

Watching as is falls is time well spent

From the large gray clouds, it hits the ground

A beautiful thunderstorm.

Auri Fackrell

THE ALLIGATOR

Full of multiple colors

Black, Green,  and brown

The bite force of 2125 pounds of force per square inch.

The alligator is one of the most feared predators in the animal kingdom. 

With many different textures along the skin

It gives a sort of cover for it when it attacks. 

Even if it can’t find a prey to eat

It will find a fruit tree and start to replenish its hunger.

Misi Felila

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