Mrs. K's Blog

Wake up early on the morning of testing

Eat a good breakfast, don’t be late

Your mind is blank-you wish you were resting

Will  you do well?  It’s all up to fate

You are sitting in the classroom

Your  pencils  must be #2

Time is limited, and  you must zoom

The test begins-the minutes are few

Have no fear

How will you do?

No pressure here

It’s all up to you

Out on your own

Cold and alone… again

Now it’s slowly tearing me apart

Grey would be the color if I had a heart.

This place where I sought out to hide

Screaming outward to shoot me back inside

Where death is all I see

It’s just a fading reminder of how I used to be.

If I were a bumble bee
I’d buzz like a buzzer at a game
I’d soar through the sky
and say hi as I buzzed by.

My loud buzz would warn
people that I was here,
they would be afraid of me
but they wouldn’t have to be.

I am a friendly fellow
and also bright yellow,
it would take a while
for people to see
my big smile.

My wings
would flap and take me
up high,
like a bird
in the sky.

All day I would play
and people would say
hey look at the bumble bee,
I wish that was me.

If I were a Plane
I’d comfort those who’d be with me
Spread my wings
And soar through life

During important times I’d hover
During unimportant times
I’d fly by

Sometimes I’d be in
A cloudy mood, But I’d always
Make it to blue skies

My tail and wings
Would comfort me
When things got bumpy

When I feel gray
I get away and go
Up…
Up…
Up…