No Chance
by Sawyer V. Klatt
Forgive me father, because I don’t know what to do
I just didn’t have the chance to ever meet you
So when you see me, you wont know what i’ll be
You should feel bad because you left me
when I was
three.
Changing of Seasons
By Chloe Johnson
I sprout from the twig on the tree
A light spring green I am
Grow and Grow
I change to a dark, kelly green
Soon I change once more
To the colors of a sunset
Wilt and wilt
I am dark and ugly now
I feel strange and I’m becoming stiff
Trembling from the twig
Down and Down
I fall to the cold ground.
If I left
By Sam Grafstorm
I would miss the wild life
And outdoors, if I had to leave
I would also miss all of the
Sports that I play
And my friends and
Family that live here.