Popcorn

Not sweet or sour, but salty.
Not black or white, but yellow.
Not gross or good, but mind-boggling.
Not pop or corn, but popcorn.
And it is a tasty treat.
POPCORN!!!!!!!!!

Chocolate

Silky, smooth, mouth-watering, and delicious.
There are many other words to describe this delicious treat.
One is not gross, or nasty, nor weird.
Unless your Erin and you're quire

The Perfect Guy

His smile is as beautiful as the sunset,
You can't stand to be away,
Because his hair puts everyone and everything to shame,
He knows where you are all parts of the day,
And afterwards he says "It's just hard to stay away!"
He is the best and your not afraid to say...
My God you're amazing...
And he replies "Yeah, because of you"
He is the sweetest angel from above,
And he is the best of the best and your love.

Poem

One day is one life
One life is a while
A while is short
Short is still important
Important is excellence
Excellence is not perfect
Perfect is impossible

Haitian Soccer Team

Imagine one day coming home, to nobody, nothing. Now imagine that you were in a soccer stadium and you along with your team mates were practicing for an upcoming soccer tournament, you got lucky and you along with your team mates survived, but unfortunately your coach and most of the country was not so lucky. Would you play in your tournament now? This Haitian soccer team was brave and strong, they decided to play. When you go to play, places take you in like their own, give you a field to practice upon, and a shelter to live in ten times nicer than your usual home. As you get ready for the tournament, you all sing together. After the first game, which they lost they were all very disappointed because now the next game is critical it is win or go home to the starving bodies buried by everything imaginable, and one of them could very well be somebody in your family, struggling terribly, drinking dirt, crying and praying like crazy, wishing they would just die already. Now this Haitian team, whom is now completely devastated after losing the critical game and mainly because they did not bring happiness and joy back to the country but even more disappointment and no they will be living and eating whenever somebody offers but most of the time never. Now you can imagine the struggles they face everyday so when you think that it is completely unfair that your parents won’t let you sleep over at a friend’s house don’t think that that is unfair because people in Haiti would be ecstatic to trade lives with you. Which is really sad when I think about it.

State!

All you hear is slaps and screams as you take a shot from here and there. Tweet!, the whistle blows, but not for us of course, because the reason we got slammed to the ground was not because the other team pushed us, I'm sure, but it was our fault because we just randomly go flying at the other team and fall down hard or dramatically as the other team would say. Although every referee and team was against us in particular we still managed to fight through and win our first 4 games. after that the referee's just got extremely ridiculouos if not already, and as the time ran out we were the one's losing as our luck ran out and we placed 6th. Sixth may not sound the best to you but out of 32 teams and the worse refs. in the state I'm ok with that. I would replay any of those teams that day, with fresh legs,and arms, as well as good refs, we could've won, but not without a fight.

Another Place in This World

It is beautiful day out today, leaves falling along with snow that covers the bare roots and branches, how I love when fall changes to winter, it is so beautiful, I love it!
“Mornin’ hun.” My mom says to me as I walked downstairs because of the smell of bacon and the aroma.
“Hey, mom, whatchya makin’?”
“Bacon, and cheese omelets, you want anything other than cheese on your omelet?”
“No thanks, why are you actually making breakfast and, I have to go to basketball today don’t I?”
“Yes, why don’t you want to?”
“I have no friends there.”
“Fine don’t go.”
“I will, bye.”
That is not even the truth of what happened that day because I forgot about the part when I go somewhere else in this world, but this is what happened.
“Hey girl!” everybody at basketball yelled to me.”
“Hi.” I say back as I slip and fall into another world, or is it.
“Oh my gosh, your Taylor Laughtner!”
“Yeah, who are you?”
“Kristen.”
“Whoa, you really remind me of someone, do you have a boyfriend?”
“Haha you are so funny, NO!”
“Well I think I’m gonna change that answer for ya.” He says in his perfect voice.
“What loser friend do you have to set me up with?”
“None, why would I let a friend have ya?”
“Haha you are so funny, seriously, girls like me don’t just meet people like you unless were pretty, really, really lucky, and whatever else people like you want in a girl.”
“Your what I want in a girl.”
“You’ve only known me for 7 minutes, you don’t know me.”
“I can say the same about you.”
“Yeah, I guess but you are a movie star, a really good one if you ask me, I don’t need to know you, I just need to see you it tells me everything.”
“Oh yeah, so what does that show you, he says while taking off his shirt.”
“Oh my goodness, it tells me that you have an 8 pack, and that your really nice, sweet, and handsome.”
“Okay, I can say the same about you, well not handsome but pretty, and I’m not sure about the 8 pack, but really I’ve known you for 10 minutes and I’m already in love with you.
“Me too.”
“Cool.”
That is the last word I said to Taylor Laughtner that day, as I wake up and realize everything was a dream, now I think I’ll go eat my cereal for breakfast.