Thursday, January 5, 2012

My Mud

Slurp, Slurp
I chug down slop from the trough in front of me.
I roll around in my favorite pile of mud,
Dirt clouds up around me.
Flies are buzzing,
One lands in my food.
I can tell roosters are in the pin beside me,
Bawk! Bawk!
They seem to scornfully scream.
But I keep rolling.

Saturday, August 13, 2011

HI!


Sorry I haven't written in sooooo long. I miss my beloved fans.

Saturday, March 14, 2009

DD

This is the story of DD an amazing man. He was a mysterious, amazing, super, man. He was so mysterious that no one could reveal his real identity or name. So let's get to the story, there once was a man, oh never mind I already typed that! So let's really get on with the story!

The Case of the Naughty Children

Last year in 2008 on the playground, at the learning center a man came over to talk to some kids. My BFF and I both agreed that he looked like a detective not just an ordinary detective, an expert detective. I think he was doing detective work with them. But most people would think he was just yelling at them. I think all those students he sends down to his office are really his spies and he isn't really yelling at them, he's having a secret meeting with them. I think all that stuff that he does with them is all spy work. I mean it could be possible, of course it probably isn't. But as I said it is possible, don't you agree? Also he always sends the same old kids down. And it isn't that many kids. There is one kid that goes down like 8 times every day, I think that he is the head spy. But I'm still trying to figure out the BIG (or should I say Gigantic) mystery: WHO IS HE??? That is one of the biggest mysteries of all time. But with a little help from my BFF (she's in the spy group too) I think we'll be able to figure it out!!!
So now comes the part where.... oops I can't tell you! You'll have to keep reading to find out. So go on keep reading!!!

(to be continued...)

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Black Cat

Black cats are scary cats; they're a witch's pet
If they cross your path, you're in double trouble
Black cats are scary cats; if you meet one you're in trouble
Black cats are scary cats; they're a witch's pet.

A Halloween Poem

By
Adriana

Monday, June 16, 2008

Monday, May 12, 2008

Friday, May 9, 2008

My Mommy


My Mom was born in England. She moved to Connecticut when she was a baby, and moved here when she was 20 and married my dad. She is a photographer. She has one sister, her name is Marla. She has worked as a waitress and sold cameras. I forget the other one but now she is a photographer. She has brown/blonde hair and blue/gray eyes. She is two years younger than her sister. She had lived in 5 houses by the time she was 6.

(bio for school, April 08, age 7.5)