Ms. Hernandez, 7th grade 1st Period
A Chromebook is great
A beverage is too,
Erasure erases mistakes,
Death erases, well who knows…
A Playstation is as tall as a folder,
when you open them, you get surprises.
This school is as big as a neighborhood,
and full of people.
Peeps and trees
have so many different
colors. They look
so pretty and smell
so sweet.
Pop its and bubbles
both disappear at the slightest touch.
Ms. Hernandez, 7th grade, 2nd period
Fortnite is the controller of gamers
It’s the door to life, the life out
there has trees, grass, and people,
all that changes by the time of the clock.
Books are
like a storage locker of
a story, and can tell one like
an image.
With each “tick” of a clock
so moves the sun.
Time never stops
Neither does the sun.
The closed door makes me uneasy
As does the stranger
The way he sits on the park bench is frightening
Both hide secrets you’ll never know.
As I open the door, I see a whiteboard.
Its expression is blank.
It matches the empty blue sky where the sun and the stranger meet.