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 What I Want Is By T.L. Sams

What I want is Enough silence To do what I want What I want is To rest my head And sleep soundly To sleep soundly With darkness On my cloud Every breath I take And the beat of my heart Both in perfect synch On my cloud In the softness Of solitude On the cloth cloud In the calming storm That is life and man Drifting alike As I count My restless sheep Sheep 1 Sheep 2….

Messy Room poem By Tyler Sams

Whosever room this is should be enraged His underwear is hanging on the door His pillows are there on the electronic chair And the chair is fun and definitely not a bore His cards have been shoved in his books A big plate collected some mold His fan and one game are definitely not lame And his dry shirt by the vent has become so cold His toys are all jammed in the closet His clothes have been left in the hall A kitten named dollie that meows like a trolly And his thousand piece puzzle’s been pinned to the wall Whosever room this should be enraged Paula or Donnie or willis Say what? You think it’s mine, Oh man Would you look at that it is 

A boy came to my house But did not know I’m home He broke my most favorite toy And blamed it on the gnome

And then he rode on home On a convenient bike Through the yard of my neighbors house To avoid his dads big nicke (knife)

Go Team By Tyler Sams

Colorguard is so much fun We never ever want to be done We will do our angel wings and a bunch of twirly things And a bunch of other tricks that we know Whoosh, whoosh Stand firm and be proud of colorguard we’re better that football that we are Our leaders a big senior for we are no meaner and we know we’ll do our best G-O-T-E-A-M, Go Team!

The scenery was great I almost crashed my bike I veered and swerved but fixed myself And almost hit a tike  We stopped for pizza next With that I could not stop I went so fast down the long trail And fell when drinking pop

We got back from the trail My legs oh man they hurt I had an ice cream malt and froze How muddy was my shirt?

The fog arises On i nvisible arches

It creeps along Shadowing everything In its path Than fades away