Ode to Dad

You are the clarinet,

but you can't play it with a 

broken elbow.

so you wear that elbow pad of yours(actually your brothers).

Whenever some one yells,"Black," I think of it.

You enjoy cookies in Tahoe on the lake, after you put the boat away.

You drive there from the west, to the east.

You play monopoly with me, and I glance up.

A shirt of a model airplane is on it.

Before we play though,

you milk out of the fridge.

It reminds me of the white snowy happiness at Squaw Valley.

If you were a day of the week,

you would be monday

like  a redwood tree.

In the morning you take a shower at 7:25 and then find your 

CLOSET! 

I always find junk in it(no offense),

but I like to I guess explore it that way.

You are always caring and supportive,

and that's why you're my dad.

Ode to my cousin

"Mills!" you exclaim as you run in the room to greet me

You are a sunny day with a rainbow

Your polka dot t-shirt you always wear

Your prom dress hangs in your closet just begging to be worn by me but of course it doesn't fit

I always laugh imagining your face as you got that crazy im from that boy who keeps trying to ask you out

your mad obsession with robert pattinson

how you always say LYLAS as I leave the room love you like a sister

I LYLAS

Mean Ode (guess who he is)

The one who annoys me, swats at me, but gives to me, the one who I want to swat at; sometimes. the one who doesn't play the game fair, but plays it well. the person who does not understand so he sulks, the one who makes me angry like a spicy pepper. The guy who is as violent as a praying mantis.

Ode To Emily

Like the sound of a clarinet blowing to the end
But also frantically trying to signal an incoming tsunami
Like an old worn out hammock That's been used on many Saturdays
For some tea and a good book
A punk queen
With a very sophistacated vocabulary
A fashion idol
Who understands everything
When no one else bothers
Agreeing to disagree
Always encouraging
Puts it out there

Ode to my cat

Your meow is like a broken lyre on a Saturday morning.
Your fur is like a scarf on a cold day that warmed me up.
You are a beanbag that plays Sorry using your clawless paws.
Too bad you're not here to be annoying, purring and surprising.

Ode to my mom

You remind me of a Saturday morning in a guitar on the beach in a house.
You remind me of the light blue in the sky on a mid summers eve.
You remind me of a redwood towering over all of the others in the night.
You remind me of a ladybug on a poppy in the middle of the day.
You remind me of the world on a happy day when were all happy in the breeze.

Ode to Daddio

You remind me of a Saturday morning and the color white like a baseball

When I see you, you wear shorts and under armor

If you were a dessert then you would be chocolate 

You remind me of the cherry tree in the front yard of our old house

If I look in your closet I will find four or more years worth of fall ball t-shirts and two years of giants hats

You are like a sunny day with cloudy laughter

If you were a time then you would be noon, sitting down and watching a baseball game

You're like a used couch yet not used so much as to be torn

Sometimes you are like a fire going through the house and setting everybody else alight

You're like the ocean when we go to the beach 

you're calm and loving and we all don't fight

Three words to describe you would be:

Baseball

Sports and

Living

You are like a game of monopoly

Are you winning?

yes you are 

wait!

no you aren't

Sometimes your happy sometimes your sad

But you are always my Loving, Caring, Awesome

Daddio

Ode to a friend!

You're like a game of twister

always getting mixed up and having a fun time

You're a midnight sky

in a summers rain

You're a hurricane when you're mad but only wants fairness

You reminding me of bright pink and and dark purple

You have the energy of craziness on a sunny

afternoon at 3:27  p.m on a Wednesday

You have an amazing personality that shines like the sun

You are my best friend

Maddy, loving, relaxing, and full of talent 

left out

there is a new born in the house
all of the attention is building up on her and only her
no one said a single word to me like I'm invisible
they walk right through me like I'm no good anymore
I guess I'm a invisible child

Ode to Dad

your are the golden trumpet to my ears
you are the redwood tree that hangs over to protect me
your color is like a fire of red and yellow of warmth
you are the key to happiness
and your the loving father of a family

Ode to MOM

You are the Redwood Tree that stands out among the others
You are the chocolate pie that is perfect and ready every day
You are the helping hand of the world
You are as strong as a tiger ready to strike
You live on the blue house on Mom Avenue
You always go in the right direction

Ode to Mark

your like the strings of a soft guitar 

whose Eyes are bright on a cold summer morning 

it seems to me the longest time since I have seen the speed of your heart

racing to win , to have fun

and your heart never says stop.

like a twinkling light holding on to the future 

you go out to the fields feeling 20 again,

we cheer for you saying:"go daddy go go daddy daddy"

every time you get injured but your always in a good mood 

it seems to me like your guiding me through luck.

Ode to my Aunt Michelle

She moves her hands,

her fingers,

her elbows and arms

to talk to that boy over

there, who can't hear a word.

She may talk to him with the 

movement of her hands

but to me she talks

in a voice of elegance and beauty.

To her four parakeets and two rabbits

she talks in a soothing, hushed voice,

like waking up at six- thirty 

in the morning to go for a swim.

To the world she talks in 

a voice of peace and justice,

love and sweetness,

kind and brave.

Ode to Shay

Shay, my little prince, you sit up in the high branches of a willow tree grooming your silky and handsome grey fur. Your speed and energy like 888 rockets helps you catch mice at 183 Morning Sun avenue on a misty morning in May. Your calm deep in thought face reminds me of a stream of  catnip and treats. When you rub your face agents my cheek affectionately, it feels like a cashmere blanket of happy thoughts. Your liking for my small toy sticky gecko that sticks to the ceiling amazes me. You rule the castle of my dreams as well as the castle of my heart. You bravery, handsomeness, and mightiness keeps you as prince of the best land in the world.

Shay, my little prince, the hero of my world.     

Heart's Book Of World Records

The saddest thing is the sound of an old man
playing guitar to people on the street.

The sweetest thing is the song of a brightly
colored parrot standing on a leaf-bare branch.

The grossest thing is a sqaushed bug sitting
on your window sill.

The wierdest thing is when your hair stands
up on end when you touch the slide on a hot
day.

The calmest thing is reading a book in your
favorite tree.

Ode To Claire

Your name is like a tightly woven cloth.
It comes together specially,
And cannot be put any other way.
Your amber eyes gleam as you show your teeth.
When I dream,
I dream of you.
Because you're Claire,
NOt somenone else!

EXTRA SKIN

The wrinkliest thing in the world is a  wrinkly old man running the marathon with his extra skin flapping behind him

The roundest thing is a sugar glazed jelly doughnut sitting on my plate at the beach. 

The smoothest thing is a shiny skipping stone gliding on starlit water

The wisest thing is a large barn owl swooping downward with it's eyes as large as the moon

The smallest thing is a grain of sand waiting to be brought to shore 

The deepest thing is a 1 1/2 inch deep puddle, it's cold, wet darkness making it seem 1,00,00 feet deeper   

Nicole's hearts book of world records

The truest thing is the warmth from a hug that your mother gave you on a cold winter day, as you were sitting by the fire.

The calmest thing is some mint tea while reading a book in your bed on a breezy Saturday morning.

The sweetest thing is a piece of warm carmel on a misty Thursday afternoon at 3:00pm watching my favorite tv cartoons.

The friendliest thing is a book with adventure and mystery, it's excitement and it's ability to make your heart stop at any moment.

The most questionable thing is green water with pink dots all over and when you smell it , it smells like cotton candy at a baseball game.

The strangest thing is a yellow blueberry that tastes like a strawberry lollipop, but the second time it tastes like jello and the third time it tastes like paper, and the fourth time, well there probably won't be a fourth time.

The most gooey thing is a piece of bubblegum stuck in a young girls hair and she tries to get it out with peanut butter it just gets it smelly too.

The most annoying thing is people not listening and destroying valuable things. 

The fastest snail is the snail who sees that time goes slow.

The most good feeling is eating lasagna on a winters night.

The weirdest thing is me.

IDK book of heart records

The worst thing is the Nuggets losing a basketball game.

The most fun thing is filming.

The coldest thing is eating popsicles on a cold day after something warm. Brr.

The smallest thing is a new born, baby kitten.

The nicest thing is friends and family caring for you. Especially when you feel sad.

The most sad thing is witnessing death.

The best thing is finishing this poem!

Willzie's Record.

The Quietest things are not applicable in Rm.2.
The Weirdest thing is a Carpenter from Glasgow.
The Most likely animal to die is a Goldfish.
The Smallest thing is Wee Man.
The Best Girl name is Greenie.

Ode to Dad.

Dad, You are the Custard on Bread Pudding you eat with a V8 as a drink.
Watching United play Football on Saturday or Sunday mornings.
Like Surprising me sometimes with Lucazade and British candy sometimes.
Like always making jokes with me and Andrew.

ODE TO COCO

Coco you are like a sunny day and a game of fetch.
You beg for my sock and than you run away with something else.
You steal my spot on the couch and bark when I try to pick you up.
You sleep and eat and a lot more...

Ode to Dad

You are like a guitar on Saturday.
You remind me of 50, Sicamore.
You are like blue vanilla ice cream.
You are like a redwood tree with clothes.
You are like a sunny happy day with cheese.
You are like running at 6:13.22.5 am.
You are like a new chair with a thimble.
You are like global warming in a puddle.
You are like marine world in the north south.
You are like a pair of pants getting happening started.
You like a paruvian death pepper on a monopoly game board.

Dad

Who calls me Matteo
Who says hello in the early morning light
Who's eyes are brown like a sleek dog
Who's hair is short like a saturday
Who is human in every good way
Who wants only happiness
I'd tell you that you're awesome
I'd give you a star
wrapped in a golden cloth

Hearts book of world records

The grossest thing is a bloody baby bird
in a pile of it's own feathers
with it's head partly ripped off by a cat
the weirdest thing is a deer
attacking a man on a winter day
the reddest thing is
a tiny cut on a vein
the most painful thing is
getting your teeth
drilled into
the highest thing is
your hopes after you win a lottery
the slowest thing is
snail taking a shower
on a summer day
the fattest thing is
an elephant addicted to chocolate
on a lazy winter day
the most difficult thing is
to do a split cake-whistle
to make the dogs
leap up into a gated garden
onto your sister
the best thing is
SLEEPING

Danil's Hearts Book of World Records

The quietest thing is the silence of the graveyard belonging to the dead.
The toughest thing is going on a ten mile hike at six '0' clock in the morning.
The easiest thing is eating ice cream on a hot Saturday.
The brightest thing is a lamp on a dark night.
The craziest thing is poetry's ability to make a poem.
The weirdest thing is a crazy monkey with a beer in it's hand.
The happiest thing is to life on our planet Earth with it's billion wonders.

Hearts Book of World Records

The tastiest thing is Extra Cheese Pizza from Pizza Hut with STUFFED CRUST with Wild Cherry Pepsi, watching Kung Fu Panda. The Weirdest thing is a hairy scream in a chocolate meadow as I try white chocolate with whipped cream.

The Millie Book Of World Records

The sweetest thing is a new born puppy at 5 in the morning

The slowest Thing is the fastest thing but nobody knows it yet

The wisest thing is the soul o yin yang swimming in a lake two koi in a full moon

The weirdest thing is that numa numa guy from youtube at 4:15 pm

The strangest thing is if you thought it was 4:15 am because I sleep in-alot

The reddest thing is a shirleyy temple before lunchtime before rapidly shopping

The quitest thing is a feather falling on a pillow.

The funniest thing is that this poem is done.

Hearts World Records

The coolest thing is when
cold apple juice
trickles down your throat
on a warm summer afternoon

The loudest thing is
your little brother
in the kitchen
atempting to make a drumset

The most colorful thing is
a box of 96 crayons
spilling out onto
a polkadotted rug

The most sickening thing is
stuffing yourself with
all sorts of candy
that you got last Christmas
on a spring afternoon


The most painful thing
is saying goodbye
because it hurts in every way

Records

The quietest thing is a bear asleep for the winter. 

The sweetest thing is a 1/2 too much sugar in a bowl of pastry dough.

The wisest thing is an old man stuck on 5 across and 3 down while doing the Sunday morning crossword puzzle, and asking his wife for the answers.

The slowest thing is a young kitten stalking a mouse in tall grass.

Ode to John

When you get home from work you you look like a hired piano player, with your grey suit and black shoes. You act like the musician you are when you finally settle down on the bench and press the keys of your favorite song. Countless music books all falling to pieces from hundreds of pages being turned. Suit flapping, you light the candles on a late Friday night.

Ode To Grandma

You are like a Violin playing in the sunset

You are a quite street named Laverne 

You are the color of blue as soft and as kind as a lake shimmering in the sunlight

The day Sunday is what you are if you were a day of the week

When you look inside you your a cherry tree with a craving for soft pudding with whipped cream

When your a natural disaster you are a fire of colorfulness

There is only one kind of animal that fits you

It is a black short hair kitten

You are England 

You are like sugar in the refrigerator next to the lemon cake

You are the meaning of love

Heart of World records

The scariest thing is,
right befor geting 4shots at the doctors office,
panting like crazy.
The funnest thing is,
teasing your sibling that you got more shot's then her.
The happiest thing is,
to jump on your bed with a big smile on your face.
The greenest thing is,
the tropical rain forest.
The most Peaceful thing is,
walking in the woods listening to the birds sing
and the leaves rustle in the wind.
The roundest thing is,
a dude who ate to much junk food.
The hardest thing is,
finding your way through the Lost Forest of Fear,
trying to get to,

THE END

World Records

The quietest sound is a single leaf on the tree

blowing in the wind

in the cold day in Connecticut

The weirdest thing is a British person

trying to do a french accent

The most beautiful thing

is the eyes of the girl in the meadow

The deepest sense is the one

where your in love

The calmest sound is the sound

of the baseball bat smacking the baseball

on a chilly day in Boyle Park

The easiest thing you could do

is listen

The noisiest thing 

is a black goat yodeling

during the disappearing summer

Hearts book of world recods

The silliest thing

is Lib on a Sunday morning

after church and three cupcakes

The sweetest thing

is Laine's green tea mints

on a breezy day.

The brightest things

are the big lights on the stage

where we all sing and dance

The happiest girl is me

on the way home from Tahoe

after me'n Lib

laugh for almost

two hours straight

The saddest thing

is Ben moving back to Germany

leaving us behind at the church

Lucy and Emi crying

me'n Lib running

The coolest band is Axsis

the all girl rock band

They have a concert tonight

Emi on guitar

Moe on bass

Eliza on vocals/guitar

and Lucy on piano

Emi.

Heart's book of world records

the quietest thing is the sound of after war in the battle feild
the hardest thing is losing someone you love
the longest thing is the travel of a shooting star
the most beautiful thing is 5 flutes all in tune.

UNTITLED

The loudest sound is 75,000,000,000 gorillas racing through california throwing explosives at builings.

The strangest thing to watch is a bunch of toads showering down on every street.

The worst thing to have to go through is being stuck in tar while a disturbed sasquach is playing an electric guitar.

The Loudest Thing

The loudest thing is an erupting volcano with screaming monkeys.
The loudest thing is a drunk person playing the drums.
The loudest thing is a crinkling brown paper bag in the early morning.
The loudest thing is 50,000 explosions going off at the same time.

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The slowest thing is a slug full of maple leaves on a cold winter night on a full moon.

The weridest thing is a worm injecting venom in strange ground salt when the moon is full and the trees are very bright in the summer night.

The strangest thing is someone having a girl baby named greeny on a chrismas night in the fall.

The loudest thing is the sound of a boys the best birthday party ever on a spring night in your house when your sleeping in your bed in the middle of the night and playing hide and go seek with them, but your sleeping.

The Most Quietest Thing

The most quietest thing is 

when a bird is flying above your head

and drops a feather and it slowly, softly

touches the ground.

The most quietest thing is

the break of dawn and 

the early morning dew.

The most quietest thing is

a girl, brushing her hair all by herself,

untangling one hair from another.

The most quietest thing is

sitting there, daydreaming,

listening to the soft laughter of 8 children.

The most quietest thing is

is each day, taking soft breaths of fresh air

in and out.

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The quietest thing is the sound of my mom's friends baby sleeping on it's belly on a winter morning in 2008

The saddest thing is my cat slowly dying while they inject that stuff that makes her stop living, as my ear lay upon her her chest her heart slows down and then no more sound.

The nosiest thing is when my mom's boyfriends son, Dylan yells across the baseball field, it Perice's my ears like a car with squeaky breaks

The weirdest thing is when my dog Lola has a spaz attack a runs around super fast and bits at our ankle like a nippy Sunday morning in November

The most annoying thing is when my mom TRYS to speak in a English accent..... but fails

The most difficult thing is when you attempted to do a backhand spring back flip and land on your back and get a rug burn on the day of your gymnastics competition

Quiet, Wrinkly, Green, Friendly, A Round Ball

The roundest thing is a ball bouncing on a icy street
The greenest thing is a blade of grass on a hot summers day
The friendliest thing is the touch from a loving friend when your standing in a beam of yellow sunlight
The wrinkliest is a dying leaf in bowl of water on a winter night
The quietest thing is my room filled with melted milk chocolate that tastes like never ending life on a spring mourning