Friday, April 27, 2007

Keep Walking

I ask someone out

They say no

I sit down

I get back up

I keep walking

I ask another person out

They say no

I sit down

I get back up

I keep walking

I ask the person out whom I truly like with all my heart

They say no

I lie down

I get up

I think

I go home where no one cares what I look like

I get greeted kindly

I respond sorely

I go to the basement

I lie down

I go to school

Knowing of the three who said no

I don’t ask anyone else

I go to my class

The class ends

I keep walking

Where I'm From

I’m from the information I receive at school,

From the Old Music that I was capable of listening to as a child,

From my dear friends who supported me no matter what I was doing,

From the tears I have shed in my whole entire life

From going to KSU football games with my family

Where I’m from is sometimes unknown

I’m not from watching Brady Bunch

I’m not from watching television for more than half of my life

I’m not from watching tons of movies at movie theatres

I’m not from Gum

From Soccer I am

From Tennis I am

From listening The Who

From seeing concerts

From being with family

I am not from eating peanut butter

I am not from listening to music all my life

I am from trying new things

I am from wandering around my dad’s office

I am from taking grape juice from my dad’s office (allowed to do)

I am from laffy taffy

I am from playing tennis

From eating a lot of apple sauce

From meeting new people

I’m from places

If you want to learn a little about Ireland I did this for class so, yeah

Pointless Squares

Oh great another thing in paint

Paint 'Aaron'

As you can see it's another one of the things i have made

Randomness

I make things in Paint and this is one of the things.

Friday, April 13, 2007

Aaron's Soccer Sonnet

The ball gets kicked to me and no one’s ‘round

I kick it joyously and see the goal

In the air it flies to not touch the ground

Soccer is nothing like to go to bowl

As the soccer ball goes to the big net

I think I see a very big goalie

Or is it a group of people; quartet

There isn’t even a soar in my knee

The ball in flight goes past the defender

I didn’t know that the person was male

I was thinking that the guy was a her

It was like I was in a fairy tale

That soccer ball went right into the goal

I’m so surprised it didn’t even roll