I wonder what he's thinking. Maybe he is wondering what happened to his great great grandparents. Or maybe he is wondering why he can't hold knitting needles to make leg warmers for himself since his knees are freezing. I would like to believe he is thinking about the Montana sky on a spring morning when the sun is dancing just under the horizon line. Or I would like to believe that he is wishing the winter fog would last forever because it smells so good to his lungs. Perhaps this photograph was taken in the summer and he is standing right next to a hot spring (do they have those in Yellowstone?). Maybe he is fact a she and is taking a mist bath next to Old Faithful (I am almost 100% certain that Old Faithful is in Yellowstone).
Tuesday, March 22, 2011
Yellowstone
I wonder what he's thinking. Maybe he is wondering what happened to his great great grandparents. Or maybe he is wondering why he can't hold knitting needles to make leg warmers for himself since his knees are freezing. I would like to believe he is thinking about the Montana sky on a spring morning when the sun is dancing just under the horizon line. Or I would like to believe that he is wishing the winter fog would last forever because it smells so good to his lungs. Perhaps this photograph was taken in the summer and he is standing right next to a hot spring (do they have those in Yellowstone?). Maybe he is fact a she and is taking a mist bath next to Old Faithful (I am almost 100% certain that Old Faithful is in Yellowstone).
Wednesday, May 26, 2010
Jennifer Fennifer
I Miss Katie McGregor
Monday, April 12, 2010
Monday, September 21, 2009
Too Much, Too Late BY: rachel castro
You’ll know her by the hum in your chest
When you look up and take notice
Of that visible covenant after the rain.
And you’ll know her by the sound your feet make
As they fumble through that creek bed
No one remembers the name of.
You should have kept those hands at your side
Instead of in her blood supply.
Sunday, June 21, 2009
APPLE CHILD by Rachel Castro
Monday, February 2, 2009
Kelly Ann
Sunday, February 1, 2009
RACHEL
Saturday, March 8, 2008
I Spy - by kelly ann
My magnifying looking half-full glass. The glass window that shows
The World
My World
My World as The World.
When it rains for days,
My world mixes in gold-flecked daisies with those raindrops.
When the apple tree blossoms,
My quilted tree next to it pushes out kites of gingham and calico.
When the rabbits in the field next to the apple tree frolic,
My long-legged starfish perch under the quilted tree,
Stretching their legs to reach the rabbits’ passing feet.
When the boys next door chase the rabbits in the field next to the apple tree,
My fantastically oversized frog lies in wait for those boys-
Cage in hand, ready to capture those pink plundering punks and bring them back to his pad.
My windowpane separates My World from The World.
Sometimes combining the two worlds as one
Making it hard to tell the real from the more real.
Which is which?
I spy what I spy not what I see.
Which is just the way I like it.
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Poem By: Kelly Ann
Photo By: beetlebailey75
Tuesday, March 4, 2008
Dana’s “Senior Will” 2005
Kelly Ann – I’m going to “will” (whatever that means) you that one guy that we saw at Disney Land who made our heads bonk and got ice cream on our faces. I “will” you the sport of trash can mauling as our new sport. I “will” you all the crazy raccoons in my backyard who stop yelping when we turn on the lights. I “will” you the rights to watch The Phantom of the Opera with me while I play with the umbrella in an echoy hall and it breaks and sounds really loud (that sounded intelligent). I “will” you speed walking in the mall while walking with Rybran. I “will” you those crazy stories in our books and all those crazy movies we love watching, such as: Wonder Woman (original), Footloose (mosquito), Breakfast Club (you're a neo maxi zoom dweebie ), Wolf Man (scream), The Severed Arm (no blood), That Crazy Christmas Movie (elves with eye shadow), Donnie Darko (smurfs), and last but not lease … The 7 Lucky Ninjas (Your _! Your wearing no __!!! **crazy music sounds**). I “will” you all the dancing in the rain and hide & seek in the dark as long as you want! I don’t will you those killer hidding spots of mine (on top of the fridge and the Christmas tree box). I will you all the ice cream with moose tracks as you want and that one time that we were trying to eat ice cream in secret (like 3 yrs ago) and the ice cream fell off the spoon like 5 times but we ate it anyway. I “will” you all the shark videos ever made except Open Water…that movie should burn. I “will” you all the weed sharks and dead people in lakes all around the world. I “will” you my dad with his video camera footage of huge tall trees, one huge ant and some random ducks. I “will” you my mom who tried to kill us with 100lb’s of peanut butter. I “will” you the A sides tennis courts too. I “will” you a lot of sharpies and a lot of encouragement cards that counted down to
Jon Wat – I first “will” you that porcupine noise on my computer. I “will” you my right arm so you can keep up above my heart (so I won’t die) and so that you can poke my funny bone. I “will” you many crazy laughs while lying on your back in an ice skating rink place. I “will” you as many special notes as I can pass. If I had a wombat, I would will it to you. I “will” you “SCRATCH! CHICKEN SCRATCH!!!” I “will” you 17 e-mails on your next birthday. I “will” you the Mike Catching Net, so you can catch him anytime you want. I “will” you my family room floor, my trampoline and my swing. I “will” you as many back itchings as you want. I “will” you the sun, so you can be tan forever. I “will” you unlimited wining, when that someone is gone. I “will” you to watch the whole Band of Brothers without interruption. I “will” you 1,000 black mice just because. I “will” you all the time in the world and last of all, I “will” you my heart and soul.
Katie Good – I “will” you my love! Forever! I love you Katie Good!
Garcia – I “will” you a green cat named Wilber. I “will” you any CD’s that’s I have that you want. I “will” you a zebra, who is scared of the dark and can’t take showers due to a hoof infection that cannot be exposed to water and he only can drink organic savanna grass juice from the Savanna Squeez Smoothies and Fresh Juice Shop.
Megan Kamp – I “will” you all my love and fun memories we have shared since 7th grade.