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Tuesday 1 st February 2011
I'm in the library,
and log on to haikufeel,
and I notice I can log in where ever I am.
And I am writing this poem, because I don't know what to write.
I stare at my pencil case,
I stare at my book,
I stare at the computer,
but my eyes hurt.

Saturday 6 th November 2010
See,this poem is not about school,
It is about ME
And what I did on my two days off
Being sick.
I went to the doctor,got medicine,visited a pharmacy.
Went to another pharmacy,read a book,watched TV,knit,
Wrote a story,missed my friends,
It was driving me round the bend
I slept in my mother's bed
Read another book,
Watched a boring news channel,
Didn't actually cook.
I did my homework,gave my brother my locker key
To fetch my lunchbox fom my locker while I watched TV
Then I knitted and watched reruns,
Designed fashions and wrote too,
I also drank lots water
And I think I got a bit fatter
I had a shower,went to drama and had a yougurt and something Else,and went off to bed.
Slept in until 10 o'clock.
Mum woke me up casually.
Don't worry,I didn't have to flee.
It was Saturday!

Thursday 7 th October 2010
H is for HARD!
O is for OH MY GOSH!
M is for MILLIONS OF POUNDS!
E is for EEEEEEEP!
W is for WORK!
O is for OHH PLEASE HELP ME!
R is for RIGHT TO HAVE NO HOMEWORK!
K is for KISS.....YOUR BOOKS WHEN YOU'RE DONE!
Oh I write all these poems to express my true feelings
Because when everything is going wrong
And when my mood needs reeling
I just log on here and tap and tap
And soon my poems are posted
And the homework on my lap
Doesn't seem so bad
But it's still alot of
HOMEWORK!

Thursday 9 th September 2010
Whenever my teacher says
'It's is in this room,'
It's actually not!
Here there everywhere
I'm running around school,
Asking classmates,
opening doors,
but I'm still lost.

and when I run back to my teacher,
I say:
OH MY ITS SO CONFUSING!



Tuesday 7 th September 2010

Which is my class,
what is S.L.,
do I have my books,
where do I go?

that happens with all my classes,
and even the classes I know.

there's such a big mess in the corridor,
saying where do I go?

and when you finally get to your classroom,
and when they 'suprisingly' say you're late,
you find out you forgot you're books,
and this is just a fate.

And that's how middle-school is!


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