No Pane, No Gain

Looking through
a window, this is what
I see, darkness at night.
At morning light
I see the beautiful
sun in the
sky.

Looking Window,
Looking in that glass,
Outside a window,
I see some grass,
And I see some trees.

The window is glass,
It is Sparkling, shining.
It is a rainbow,
different and cool colors.

A different art,
and some carts,
Looking Window.

Outside I see cars a truck
a building a no parking sign.

Through the window, of my 2nd house,
and I see lights, in the sky
right where I see the stars.

I see a sky full of stars
except I locate a different star,
one that I usually don’t see.

I wonder what it is and I think,
then my brother jumps and I
see its secret.

The secret that gives me safety.
But a secret is a secret. I jump
through

I saw him, through the window. I waved and said
good-bye. He waved back to me and my Father told me
to leave. After I had said that I missed him very much.

I look out the window,
and all I see is
rain rain and something else…
more rain!

The rain finally clears
up and I see cars
in a small road and 2
houses. Some cars went
down an alley.

I’d rather do my homework
than this!

Never mind
there’s a rainbow!

Trees
Trees
all
around
I love
Trees
They
help
me
Breathe
Trees
Trees
I
Love
Trees

As I look out my window I
see ice and snow and trees. I see
cars. As I sit on my chair by
the window, I draw and design.
I look at things going by.

It’s too dark inside.
I open the shades.
It’s too warm inside,
I open the window.

I feel a breeze.
A gently breeze.
The window shines so
bright.

Like crystal diamond
from outerspace.

I close the windows.
I close the shades.
They’re blindfolded,
it’s hot inside, too
dark inside.

But I take it.

The Open Window
hot or cold I go up
either way up or down.

Opened up I go in
pushing open the door
Easter is today, YAY!
Not like sad but happy.

Wet or Dry I will meet him
I can. I can yes I will
needing me in your life
doing something special for you
or whatever you want.
Whatever you want makes you happy!

I saw a dog looking
happy with his owner. I
saw a gang looking as mad
as could be. I saw my
grandma looking at me
from the sky she is an
angel I see her wave I
wave back and leave.

As I look through the glass window pane,
I feel as if I might faint.
I feel a tingle through my spine.
As I look out think I can find
The End. I see it it is the end.
It does not bend. I also
see outer space and the reflection
of my face. It is really dark
pitch black. I’m not sure if
I should turn back. Yes. Bye
end. Bye the end.

“The eyes are the windows
to the soul,” I thought
to myself. I looked
out the taxi window.
I was almost at
school. I close my
eyes. I see myself.
So the eyes really
are the windows to
the soul.

I was on a plane and
looked through the window
and saw ants walking and
spiders speeding

and when I landed
the ants were just like
me a dog and speeding
spiders were

horses a dog’s transportation
and then I saw chocolate a
chocolate shaped like

potatoes.

I look out a window I see
the Willis Tower then a truck
passes by the final thing I
see is smoke

If I had a loose tooth I will take it out and
I will throw it out the window

I will see an old man
reading and the next hospital
window I will see a little girl
get a shot on her arm and the
next window I will see a
lady have surgery and I will
see a man getting sick and the
day.

I see trees. I
see homes. I see people.
I see the town. I see down
town.

I can see buildings in the window.

I see outside a zoo
I see outside a park

I’m at home and I can see trees
that are big and green.

When I look at the window I see a brick house
a BFF and a school called Skinner West!

The window is happy, cool
and fantastic.

There is a PARTY!

Everybody said this is more
fun than going to a water park!

I said let’s dive in and
jump into an indoor pool.

The window lots of clouds. Weird
looks like looking up in the sky.
But I see homes on the plane,
can’t see them from looking up
in the sky. Sun in my eyes
same for both. Both see blue.

I see a camel out of a window walking so
graceful through the sand then he comes to a pond
and drinks so talented. We see him eat a bush, like
he’s a prince at a dinner table. We see him fight off
two hyaenas then skips on.

I see something I
am in a car and
I see a bird
it is brown and red…
it flies away.

I saw a Dragon through a
window. It was as big as a
plane. Through its nostrils
it breathed fire. Then it woke up!
I was scared, but then I
realized something it wasn’t
a harming beast. It was an
innocent non harming, very cool
beast. It wanted to come out, and
be my pet and then I care-
fully opened it then we rode
home and at night it slept with
me. And it Drifted into a very
long sleep. And I Drifted into a long
sleep too.

When I look out a
window I see gifts, people,
houses, sidewalks and my
best, best, best, best friend.

I do not
like to
sit around
so let’s
look out
a window.
You and
me see
tons of
cars and
planes, but
me and you
can mostly
see awesome-
ness. But
how? We
spy on
lots of
funny and
terrible and
crazy little
people that
do not
like to
look out
a window.

I seek
in a
window a
round cloud
soaring
in the sky

like an airless
cotton ball
and
looks like a marshmallow

I see cars and skyscrapers and
strange people all around
as I look out one
side window of the car.
I also see fast cars.

I see dark in the shade
the determined owls everywhere
I see the light shining bright
I see the dark out in the park.

The window shade is full of light
it shined on me like I was on
the moon. It shined on me like
a star in the sky.

The window of death is finally
coming to me.
I didn’t want it to happen but
I really did truly.
The window stands up like
Martin Luther King.
But I said it’s too much to see.

I hate death I love life
but you only get one chance.
I am scared but I shouldn’t
show any fear but when I
go all I know is The Window
of Cool.

Through the window I see
birds, butterflies, a lot of houses and buildings.
I see squirrels, forest, animals and people.
Is a lot of things in the world.

All I see sunshine and
all the little birds flying in
the air. But the half of
the town is dark grey
and everything is mad. But you
may see all the sunshine in
the world with flowers blooming
and bursting with smell and
the baby deer sprinting in the
grass and that is what I
see even if it’s good or bad
just try to see the best in
everything and that is what
I see when I look out the
window and that is the
end of my poem.

Looking out my window. Seeing some fun. Looking
at kids jumping up and down. Seeing some airplanes
flying by fast. Hearing some engines roaring like the
wind. Trying to find some tourists. Walking by.
And just remember looking out my window

I see the sun coming in, where
I can go singing, playing ball, doing what
I want so I like seeing the window
every day

I look out out a window
and see my world in peace
and out of the shadows. It was
like Derpy, not anything educational.

I see the window from heaven
dead, sad I see the people that I
lost. I see the window of the hospital
I see my aunt in the hospital bed.
Sad, stressed.
The Window the Heaven.

Looking outside the window,
seeing a place full of mountains and valleys,
a wonderful rugged landscape.
Inside,
a plain,
everybody bored to death.
People going camping,
having a birthday party,
doing canoeing,
and many more wonderful things,
which is what’s happening out the window,
nature.

I see many windows
I see clouds
I see the playground
I see trees
I see buildings
I see benches
I see grass
I see fences
I see the class
I see little kids
playing in the park
I see dirt
I see sand
I see squirts
I see hands
I see cars
I see bars
I see a building that says AT&T

Through the window I see a map
with little raises and bumps
that float so high

As I crept to my house,
I felt my heart thump…
DUMPTY DUMPTY DUMPTY…
I look through the window
and see my mother.
SHE’S ANGRY!

OH NO

Next thing I know…
I’m falling on my living room
carpet.

Why did I GO HANG OUT
WITH MY FRIENDS?

I see many windows
Clear and clean
Suddenly, magical things appear
In the sky from the windows
I see a magical pony
flying through the sky
On a magical journey

Then I see a cloud
Above a little bird
But it looks like pie
So I just eat it
I can see all these things
from these windows

I see through a glass window in
my house in Minecraft
I see endless jungle trees
I see a jungle temple
I see ocelots
I see a creeper named Bob next
to me
BOOM
I look out my window in real
life
My window in Minecraft exploded
BOOM
Suddenly my real life window too

Looking out the window,
I find a ton of things.
Mermaids in Lamprey Lagoon,
little sparks of light.
Firework sparkle everywhere,
and multiple flowers blossom everywhere.
Pixies fly around.
I ask, “Can I go?”

When I look out a window
I see everything but anything

I am everywhere but

Anywhere.

Where am I?

At McDonald’s!

I’m supposed to be busy with
all this homework piling up on
my desk
But instead, I gaze out the
window nearby
I see the pretty sights
Even though it’s freezing
outside
Those growing plants
Neighbors using up all the
leftover snow with sleds
All the others having fun
while…I NEED TO DO MY
HOMEWORK!!!!
But that window is so
tempting
The clear blue sky
And all those places I could be
But
I’m supposed to be busy with
all this homework piling up on
my desk

When I look out the window,
I see me. But when you look out
the window, all you see is trees.
Maybe it’s because I expect more
of myself, sometimes I feel like something
sitting on a dusty, old shelf.

I am in bed.
I look out the window.
I don’t see the street,
or the cars passing
by. I see animals. All
over the place. I walk
through the window.
The animals surround
me. I am away from
all worry and problems.
I am
Free

I looked out the window and
saw something. I think it
was an alien! Wait no—it was a piece of
cheese. I also saw a UFO. It’s coming!
Ahhhhh! Oh. It was just a bird.
SPLAT!!

I’m supposed to be at the park with my dog.
But I’m looking through the living room window.

My parents are planning a surprise party.
I see balloons, streamers, gift bags galore!

My Grandma Annale is baking a cake.
My Grandpa is wrapping a present.

I know who this party is for.
It’s forrrr….My Auntie Gia!!!

I’m looking out the
hospital window I see
my cousin I’m crying
crying, crying I looked
up at heaven and asked,
“WHY HIM?!!”

A tiny window in a shed, I rarely ever use it.
But when I do I take a real good look and
look at what I could see. I see people doing awesome
stuff while I’m lonely in the shed.

I’m looking out the window
seeing kids play
then I’m here in trouble
waiting to play.

This isn’t helping. What
should I do time
flying I guess it’s time
to shoe

little boys come
I say scatter
but then I’m still
here looking out the window

I see nature in the window.
I see my life fly by
in the window.

I see my outdoors men outside
my window.

I see all life, and nature
fly by my window.

One time my house was under the moon.
I could see out of window earth.
All I see is sky, cloud,
whoa…hold on I see houses,
wow I rule. I see everything.

Once I looked through
a window for a pet
shop. When I looked
inside I saw puppies
and kittens playing with
others. Lizards and turtles
happily tanning in their house.
But in the corner I saw a
magnificent thing—
a dragon sitting
up there. Its rainbow-colored
and golden scales flickered in
the sunlight. She was
so beautiful—I wish I
could have her,
but somehow my mom is
allergic to dragons.

I see cars, a garage, trees, people.
Some other stuff. It’s just normal
things. Nothing really big. You
could see. It is not something you
should be afraid of. It is a good
view. That’s what it looks
like.

Window of Dubai
on the top floor
of Burj Khalifa

I can see for miles.
Feeling like a god,
as tall as all.

The city is
beautiful.
Very plentiful.

People, cars, creatures
I see them as
far as I can see.

The window of
Dubai