Poetry

By Gene and Noah

Blessed

Words cannot describe, the way our life's are truly blessed

Try appreciation, instead of stressing about the test

I woke up realized, and thank God for this day

Because some people didn't wake up, and for those people I pray

I'm not homeless, hungry, it's really quite amazing

I'm free to learn, talk, or even start sleeping

So before you complain,and act like the rest

Take a breath, just relax, and realize your very blessed.

Sleep

I came to class wanting to sleep

The teacher so boring making me weep

the clock went round

slow without one sound

Beep the bell has rung, it's the end of class

on to the next doing the same is the last.