I'm B-O-R-E-D,
I hope you can spell,
there is nothing much about me,
I can tell...

Well actually I have no reason to be.
Because in my homework diary there is,
a wholepage of homework wainting for me....

Oh NO!!!!
I said "because" in the beginning in the sentece,
trouble!

Phew!!!!
I'm home, not at school,
But my homewok diary is starting to drool!

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!

The most important part of hiking is going to your rythm,
because if you jump an you're running,
you'll never get there.

So go to your speed,
and slow, slow!
and to not stop, and stop,
only stop to eat!

Do not listen to the others,
when they're saying you go slow,
because the rythm that you're going,
is the rythm you've got to go!

Hiking,
we see the mountain,
we see the wonderful view,
we can see how the birds are cheaping,
but go to the rythm of you.

I love my parents,I really really do,
But what do you do when they say...
CLEAN YOUR ROOM?
Or EAT YOUR SPROUTS?
Or GO TO BED?
I tried being a snotty kid,
having it my way,
but I guess it's just not what it cracked up to be.
And all these things they are telling me
Part of my language I'm sure I will manage.