Monday, November 17, 2014

Monday, November 17 - Found Poem

 
I was sleepy.
Why?
Television.
I tried.
I began to complain.
I was deep under the surface.
I was accustomed to it.
Then I'd return,
as if nothing had happened.

Friday, November 14, 2014

Friday, November 14th- Berlin Wall


It had been twenty- eight years since I last saw Oma (grandmother). Mutter (mother), Vater (father), Adele, and I live in West Germany while Oma lives in East Germany. Adele and I use to go and visit her every Sunday, but since the Soviet Union now controlled East Germany we could not go visit her. I miss her very much. I miss how she use to read me stories or how she would give me Kekse. All that was changed today though. Today, was a very special day. They were tearing down the wall that kept me from visiting Oma. The wall that kept her out of my life for twenty eight years. None of that mattered anymore, for today we would make up for lost time. We would do everything; read, bake, share stories. Mutter, Vater, Adele, and I went to where the gates were open, waiting for Oma. We waited for her for hours, and then Adelaide, Oma's sister, told us she did not make it to see the gates open. I was crushed, and started crying. How could she of not made it? I thought she was so strong! Did she not care about what was waiting for her on the other sides of the gates? All these questions ran through my mind as I drifted off to sleep.

Thursday, November 13, 2014

Thursday, November 13- Macabre Art

 
Crying.
All skin and bones,
thus being the Holocaust.
Feelings of pain and torture.
All because they were different.
They weren't pure German.
They were the others.
Deceased were lucky,
Yelling to a god,
they wanted help.
Help being death,
or being released.
The Final Solution will be there soon.


Wednesday, November 12, 2014

Wednesday, November 12 - The Haunted House

 
At night she cries.
Made from clouds,
she haunts the family.
No one knows her,
or why she does it,
but she does.
 She's takes their loved ones.
At daybreak she disappears.
Leaving no sign,
but death.

Friday, November 7, 2014

Friday, November 7 - Ewww....that's creepy!

 
 
The past is a ghost.
The future may be a nightmare.
To tell you truth,
the now is beginning to feel
a little bit creepy.
Without appreciating life
One cannot understand death
paintings, stories, and talking of it
Destroying the will to live
Even before life gets a chance
Before the journey starts.

Thursday, October 30, 2014

Thursday, October 30th- Caspar Lee

*Filming a YouTube video*
"Hi my name is Caspar Lee, and today I am going to talk about things I love. The first thing I love with all my heart is pizza. I could eat it all day, any day, everyday. Pizza is the love of my life except there is a little part of my heart that belongs to my daughter Emma Lee. Joe Sugg, who is my roommate, and I had Emma. We do everything and travel together like we love going home to South Africa to see my mother. Other things that I love are being verified on Twitter, beating Joe Sugg in Fifa, DJing,telling my followers when it is Friday, hosting interviews, and my onesies. I have so many onesies, I have a leopard one, a crocodile one, a Pikachu one, and a moose looking one. Until next week. Don't forget to subscribe and give this video a thumbs up!"
*Turns off camera*

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

Tuesday, October 28th- Mixed Up Cup

"Hey Bill, look at what I found! It looks like a time machine," exclaimed Hillary Clinton.
"Hillary, what do you expect us to do with that?" said Bill.
"Well lets try it out!" Hillary replied.
"Where and when do you want to go?" asked Bill.
"Let's go to Gettysburg in 1864!" she said.
"I guess that will be fine! Are we going to take anything with us?" Bill asked.
"Let's take our bikes, and then political stickers. A few people might want to know what we are for!" Hillary said.
*two minutes later*
"I got my bike and my stickers. You have your bike and stickers Bill?' Hillary asked.
"Yep, lets go!" Bill said.
*150 years back in time*
"Bill, we did it! We went back in time!" Hillary said.
'Let's go explore!" Bill said.
*So they got on their bikes, and started through a field. Ten minutes into the ride, Hillary's bike tire started to go flat.*
"Bill! My tire! It is going flat!" Hillary yelled.
"Well bad news, here come the confederates! I am leaving! You're on your own!" Bill yelled and with that sped off.
"Lady who are you and what are you doing on Confederate land? Are you a spy?" asked a Confederate soldier.
"No! I swear, I used a time machine to come back in time!" Hillary told them.
"Take her captive, she is defiantly a spy!" said the soldier.
"You won't take me captive!"
*With that she ran and ran! She then pulled something out of her pocket. What she pulled out was a mini time machine. She pressed New York 2014 and then she went. Leaving Bill to fend for himself in Gettysburg in the year 1864.*