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  1. My Favorite Poem

    April 24, 2014 by sanjanal622

    Messy Room by Shel Silverstein
    Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
    His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
    His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
    And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
    His workbook is wedged in the window,
    His sweater’s been thrown on the floor.
    His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
    And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
    His books are all jammed in the closet,
    His vest has been left in the hall.
    A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
    And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
    Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
    Donald or Robert or Willie or–
    Huh? You say it’s mine? Oh, dear,
    I knew it looked familiar!
    I really like this poem because I can relate to it and it always makes me laugh. I also love Shel Silverstein because he has a good sense of humor and he makes his poems really fun to read.

  2. Christmas

    December 16, 2013 by sanjanal622

    Christmas is a time where joy spreads like a wildfire.

    A time where gifts are given and smiles are put on to each others faces.

    When the smell of warm gingerbread fills the air.

    Its a time to sit around the warm fire with your family.

    A time where nothing but Christmas music rings in you ears.

    The Christmas tree sits tall shining with lights and presents underneath.

    The sound of joy and laughter fills the room.

    Christmas is the one day that almost everyone is happy.


  3. I Am From

    November 25, 2013 by sanjanal622

    I am from the dog toys scattered around my house   

    from waffles every morning and the smell of fresh apple pie                       

    I am from the thousands of flowers in my backyard that smell so beautiful

    I am from the pink roses that my mom grows (the look so pretty in spring)

    The tall oak tree whose long limbs me and my brother climbed

    I’m from talking at the dinner table every night and the Cosby show

    from my mom, dad and hyper puppy biscuit

    I’m from big roller coasters with my brother and New Years with relatives

    from always losing one earring

    I’m from Snow White and the wolf and seven kids

    from “practice makes perfect”

    I’m from giving presents to relatives each year

    I’m from Austin and India

    pasta and chicken

    from going on my first roller coaster which I captured in a picture

    These moments are in an album shoved in my closet

    and make me who I am today

    Creative Commons License Photo Credit: Sunciti _ Sundaram’s Images + Messages via Compfight


  4. Music

    September 26, 2013 by sanjanal622

    With the Voices of choirs perfect harmony,
    Among the people who joyfully sing until the night,
    Through the years of hard practice,

    Across the strings of the violin,
    Upon the children who play in perfect synchronization,
    Throughout the concert with big happy smiles,

    Into the trumpet we blow,
    Until our faces are bright red,
    Music is what we all love

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