Wednesday, 5 June 2013

Cinquain poem

Apple

Juicy, sweet
Big, red, tasty
Take a huge bite

Delicious

Wednesday, 29 May 2013

100 word challenge week #32

This weeks prompt is as the sun came out. I hope you enjoy it! Please comment! 



As the sun came out, we all went home. In the last ten years after the bomb was dropped, everything changed. The people who came out during the day were the government officials that drove around in their armored vehicles using up the rest of the gas our planet had.  At night our parents headed to the factories across the city, it was the only way to make money unless they worked for the government.  All the kids had school in the condemned building down the street. Our parents decided that we need to be educated so that our generation could take down the government. 

Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Haiku

King of the jungle
My teeth are as sharp as a knife

My roar frightens all 

Wednesday, 22 May 2013

Limerick #2



There once was a man from the past
Who wanted to grow a mustache
With bristles on his chin
The man could never win
His facial hair was simply out classed

Although he couldn’t grow facial hair
The man still did care
He tied his bow tie
And threw on some tie-die
Running out to play truth or dare

When running to play the day away
He tripped and fell there he did stay
A cut on his knee
He got stung by a bee
He didn’t get up tell the very next day

A Limerick Poem




There once was a man from the past
Who wanted to grow a mustache
With bristles on his chin
The man could never win
His facial hair was simply out classed

Acrostic Poem :)




Mangoes!

Magically delicious
Also super nutritious
Never forget to give them a shower
Green ones aren't ready to be devoured
Organic is better, but that’s a personal preference
Experts believe there is no difference
Super sweet and utterly delectable mangoes


By: Ferron 



                       

Monday, 6 May 2013

100 word challenge week #29




100 word challenge week #29! I hope you like it! 



Tonight was the night.  After all our months of planning! The plan was fool proof! When we got to the bank we both headed into the men’s bathroom and changed into our black morph suits.  He gave me a gun; I slipped it under my suit and prayed that I didn't have to use it. We walked out at the same time. “Get on the ground with your hands behind your head!” He yelled. Everyone did as they were told; I walked to the counter and got them to fill my bag with money. When suddenly the pain in my arm came! I had been shot!