Hero’s Anthem

My dad is a lion.
Tall like a building.
His roar, louder
than a bear.
Smooth like
a snake.
Strong like
the Hulk.
He has waves
like an ocean.

His heart is like a bunny.

Tik Tok is my poetry.
It makes me special
in my heart.

If the world was all about
Tik Tok, that would be
special to me.

Tik Tok is my phone and life,
the game I play on it.

Tik Tok make me happy
as a clown.

Tik Tok videos are as
funny as me.
Tik Tok has special
places in my heart.

It makes me dance a lot.
Just dance on Tik Tok,
you see your friends
on there.

Komi is as curious as a cat.
Komi can’t communicate.
Komi struggles to talk.
But she writes in her
notebook and writes
in Japanese.

People still understand her.

My shoes are heroes.
They protect my feet.

My shoes are pretty
like a princess’s dress.
They are clean like glass.

My shoes shine in sun
like a flower.

His strength is unbeaten.
His Power Punch is too powerful.
The laser eyes are cool.
He hates to fight enemies.
He is as strong as Batman.
His wife is very protective.
His love is soft and warm.

The suits are always going
to look good, because his
suits are blue, black, and
his symbols makes him
powerful.

I like Superman because,
he flies, and I want to
fly.

For all the people who love sleeping.

We sleep in class and our dreams
are a blast

Nobody can stop us from sleeping
in class.

The dreams take us to anywhere we
want, as long as we sleep in class.

The adventures we explore will always
fill our joy.

But our journey ends when class stops
and lunch and recess begins.

Her smile is a growing plant.
Her hair is made of silk.
Her heart is big.
Her fun, make me happy.

She is smart like me.
She is made like pretty flowers.
She is pretty like me.
She is as pretty as the brightest sun!

Gaming is fun, especially when
you get a new one for Christmas.

You’re playing like it’s your life.

The screen is the sun.
It burns your eyes
like molten lava.

Constantly pressing buttons
on the controller.

Feels like wight lifting,
making your fingers tired.

Sitting in the chair,
cramping your back.

Feels like days.

In the night playing til
3:00 in the morning.

Waking up at 12:00.

Loading like I’m waking up.

Going into the highway of courts.

I’m dunking, flying like a bird.

Browsing through the aisles
of cards.

Intensity higher than a kite.

All boys joining like a crew.

Her laugh is like a siren.
Her voice is as loud as drumbeats.
When she dances, everyone moves
their feet.

The hype, when you dance.
The moves, you make friends.

Her lil’ Anthem.

The sound of the ball is life.
When the ball bounces
it feels tight.
When the ball is tight,
I go right.
Playing basketball
is bright.

It shows me light.
Just like the sky.
Playing feels brigrey,
because we know
you’re going to show
light.

My coach’s words sing
a million words.

My coach is learning like me.

My coach teaches like she
is a math teacher.

Her teaching makes the world
feel like it’s at peace.

My coach teaches like
she is God.

I am sweet as a cherry.
I am strong like a brick.
I am fast like the Flash.
I am smart like Albert
Einstein.
I am cool as ice.
I am more awesome
than awesome.