Comments for Mrs. Michulka's Book Mark http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org An on-line book club for the WMS community Fri, 30 May 2008 23:09:48 -0400 http://wordpress.org/?v=2.8.2 hourly 1 Comment on POSTED POETS by natalienguyen740 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-70 natalienguyen740 Fri, 30 May 2008 23:09:48 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-70 sittin here waiting to see the night falling the moon rising thinking of how my life go and think of how unfair it is Life come at you fast when you see stuff you should stay away like when I saw stuff that can't be true trust me its aint choose so next time when you see life you should know that its not fair that you can't always get what you want and nothing can stay up forever sittin here waiting to see
the night falling the moon rising
thinking of how my life go
and think of how unfair it is

Life come at you fast
when you see stuff you should stay away
like when I saw stuff that can’t be true
trust me its aint choose

so next time when you see life
you should know that its not fair
that you can’t always get what you want
and nothing can stay up forever

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Brianna Ortiz http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-61 Brianna Ortiz Thu, 01 May 2008 20:35:11 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-61 Sometimes I try to take life as it comes. But sometimes it comes in some pretty messed up ways.... Sometimes i just dont understand why..... I try to face what has happen,but when i think about it i get all upset,then my face starts to get wet,i touch my face because i know there is tears,man god it hasnt even been a year. I want her back but i know it wont happen,she's gone but i think she is on a long vacation,and she'll walk through that door anyday now....... But as the days and nights go by she hasn't arrived. I try to take life as it comes but in the end im the one stuck between these wings and broken dreams. This is dedicated to my mom Laurie Hernandez. She passed away on June 22nd of 2007 and for the past couple of months ive tried to act like everything is fine but it really isn't. Thank You Mrs.Michulka for making this poem postings Sometimes I try to take life as it comes.
But sometimes it comes in some pretty messed up ways….
Sometimes i just dont understand why…..
I try to face what has happen,but when i think about it i get all upset,then my face starts to get wet,i touch my face because i know there is tears,man god it hasnt even been a year.
I want her back but i know it wont happen,she’s gone but i think she is on a long vacation,and she’ll walk through that door anyday now…….
But as the days and nights go by she hasn’t arrived.
I try to take life as it comes but in the end im the one stuck between these wings and broken dreams.

This is dedicated to my mom Laurie Hernandez. She passed away on June 22nd of 2007 and for the past couple of months ive tried to act like everything is fine but it really isn’t.
Thank You Mrs.Michulka for making this poem postings

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Madison Wiggins http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-59 Madison Wiggins Thu, 24 Apr 2008 13:38:51 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-59 Trail of Tears A cry in the night But no one hears Cries that rise to the sky Death haunts the air Everone's frightened Frightened stiff Grey men in uniforms Hunts upon them now If we make it there, they say Jackson told us so Karry on to land unknown Little ones reach out out for hands Mothers are unable to hold Never fear, the end is near Oh, but what lies they were Praries wide and deserts thick Quiet nights and darkened days Rest so easy, on hollowed graves Silent voices, no one hears Tears that haunt a haunted trail Underneth a simple pride Very much afraid they were Westward on, Jackson said Xcellent! the soldiers cried Young and old, too sad they find Zlipped, a land that's left behind Thank you Ms. Greer I posted this fo you!! Trail of Tears

A cry in the night
But no one hears
Cries that rise to the sky
Death haunts the air
Everone’s frightened
Frightened stiff
Grey men in uniforms
Hunts upon them now
If we make it there, they say
Jackson told us so
Karry on to land unknown
Little ones reach out out for hands
Mothers are unable to hold
Never fear, the end is near
Oh, but what lies they were
Praries wide and deserts thick
Quiet nights and darkened days
Rest so easy, on hollowed graves
Silent voices, no one hears
Tears that haunt a haunted trail
Underneth a simple pride
Very much afraid they were
Westward on, Jackson said
Xcellent! the soldiers cried
Young and old, too sad they find
Zlipped, a land that’s left behind

Thank you Ms. Greer I posted this fo you!!

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by mandy jackson http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-58 mandy jackson Tue, 22 Apr 2008 16:29:00 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-58 -WHO ARE WE- The darkness in our hearts, Have turned black, The fear of death, Has grown strong, Our love of murder, Is now over ruling, NOW LOOK AT WHO WE ARE!! -WHO ARE WE-

The darkness in our hearts,
Have turned black,
The fear of death,
Has grown strong,
Our love of murder,
Is now over ruling,
NOW LOOK AT WHO WE ARE!!

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Quincy Powell http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-57 Quincy Powell Mon, 21 Apr 2008 17:20:29 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-57 Don't tell me I've failed, Tell me what to do better. Don't scoff at my dreams, Help me acheive them. Don't push me away, Embrace my individuality. Don't tell me I won't understand, Help me to. Don't hide me from the world, Let me learn good and bad. Don't hold onto me too tightly, Just catch me when I fall. Don't Pick apart my flaws, They are what makes me, me. Don't stop me from my bad ideas, Let me learn from them. Don't try to make me you, I am my own person. Don't try to control me, It pushes us apart. Don't laugh at my opinions, They may change the world. Let me learn to be me, Even when it hurts. Don't laugh at me, But teach me to laugh at myself. LET'S GO KLMS KNIGHTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sorry WMS... I should be wth you tho ^^ Don’t tell me I’ve failed,
Tell me what to do better.
Don’t scoff at my dreams,
Help me acheive them.
Don’t push me away,
Embrace my individuality.
Don’t tell me I won’t understand,
Help me to.
Don’t hide me from the world,
Let me learn good and bad.
Don’t hold onto me too tightly,
Just catch me when I fall.
Don’t Pick apart my flaws,
They are what makes me, me.
Don’t stop me from my bad ideas,
Let me learn from them.
Don’t try to make me you,
I am my own person.
Don’t try to control me,
It pushes us apart.
Don’t laugh at my opinions,
They may change the world.
Let me learn to be me,
Even when it hurts.
Don’t laugh at me,
But teach me to laugh at myself.

LET’S GO KLMS KNIGHTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sorry WMS… I should be wth you tho ^^

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Ashlee Escobedo http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-56 Ashlee Escobedo Fri, 18 Apr 2008 15:22:30 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-56 I like it when you hold me in your arms,kiss me,& tell me how much you care about me.I love it when you come up behind me & just grad me & hug me like u dont want to let go all this is what i like about him!! I like it when you hold me in your
arms,kiss me,& tell me how much
you care about me.I love it when you
come up behind me & just grad me
& hug me like u dont want to let go
all this is what i like about him!!

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by dalton penrose http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-55 dalton penrose Thu, 17 Apr 2008 15:23:48 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-55 Walk down the hall all. People who are tall and short People who say hey to all of their friends win they walk past Slaping hands and saying “ what’s up” Walk down the hall Walk down the hall all.
People who are tall and short
People who say hey to all of their friends win they walk past
Slaping hands and saying “ what’s up”
Walk down the hall

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Mairany Whetstone http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-54 Mairany Whetstone Thu, 17 Apr 2008 15:14:56 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-54 THE HALL WAY In the hall way you'll hear laugthing,talking , yelling IN the Hall way you,ll see Hugging ,Playing,Poeple Falling poelpe running to get to glass THAT'S WHAT YOU'LL SEE IN THE HALL WAY THE HALL WAY

In the hall way you’ll hear laugthing,talking , yelling
IN the Hall way you,ll see Hugging ,Playing,Poeple Falling
poelpe running to get to glass
THAT’S WHAT YOU’LL SEE IN THE HALL WAY

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by shacorian Arnold http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-53 shacorian Arnold Wed, 16 Apr 2008 20:01:26 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-53 I love poems and i think that all of these are wonderful I love poems and i think that all of these are wonderful

]]> Comment on POSTED POETS by Samantha Padavick-6th http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/comment-page-1/#comment-51 Samantha Padavick-6th Mon, 14 Apr 2008 22:38:08 +0000 http://mrsmichulka.edublogs.org/posted-poets/#comment-51 Dream Deferred What happens to a dream deferred? Does it crumble up- Like a blueberry muffin? Or bubble up like boiling water- And then subside? Does it stench like old cheese? Or blooming flowers in the breeze- Like a bouquet of roses? Or maybe it just falls- Like a pencil rolling off a desk. Or does it just vanish like the leaves on the trees? Dream Deferred
What happens to a dream deferred?
Does it crumble up-
Like a blueberry muffin?
Or bubble up like boiling water-
And then subside?
Does it stench like old cheese?
Or blooming flowers in the breeze-
Like a bouquet of roses?
Or maybe it just falls-
Like a pencil rolling off a desk.
Or does it just vanish like the leaves on the trees?

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