Santa’s Always Watching

Santa Clause is watching you

And you know you can not hide

Santa Clause is watching you

And you are in big trouble

Santa Clause is watching you and he knows what you did

Santa Clause is watching you

And he knows were you live

Happy holidays every one, be sure to think twice before you throw that snowball…

THE ROSE

The rose stands out among the other flowers
It's beauty quite portrayed
How lovely it's design
How perfect every petal
It's scent so purifying,
This Rose shall linger on
This Rose shall never die
Ever lasting, never gone
This Rose is perfect,
Just like all the forgotten spirits
Who have sadly passed away
They shall never be gone
The earth eternally blessed
With all the individual beauty
the rose

FIRE and FLAMES

Flames are dancing

red, orange, white and blue

they are dancing

licking the air

they are dancing

with out any people there

in a circle moving ever in a side ways trance

that is there dance

the flames are getting higher

for they are the element of...

FIRE

WINTER

Winter is coming, snow is falling in large glistening snow flakes

Witch are now wafting slowly and gracefully to the ground

You look up, the sky is moving as if in spirals

You open your mouth and stick out your tong to catch those soft white flakes

You close your eyes and soon your eye lashes are coated in thin white frost

Your hart is up lifted and you can feel bundles of joy rushing through you

For the air is now filled with those soft white flakes

WINTER is HERE

Complete Nonsense

Flowers blooming
Blue flames
leaves twirling slowly to the ground
the window's closed and I'd like a breeze
my hair is messy and I'm tired
the leaves are still swirling and filling up the air and the cars are going by
outside I can hear the faint roar of the engines
I'm trying to stay positive but I really want a breeze
the blue flames are dancing on Robin's name tag
the flower is wilting and I really want a breeze
a breeze would be good
I'm wearing a long-sleeved shirt, it's dark green, it's stained with dirt, and it's my mom's, I wore it last week
other than that, I really want a breeze
yes, a breeze would be good, I'm in the right mood
a school bus is in sight
reflecting the light
that lucky driver, his window's wide open, but I bet he doesn't see me, sitting in here, sweating all over
Mr. Swan, sitting up there in the front, I bet he wouldn't notice, he's deep in his book
if he'd only open the window,
oh, how I'd thank him, I'd be in his debt, I'd never do wrong in class again, never forget;
always be prepared and never be late...
that is if he'd open the window...
oh please just open the window...

The Name Game

M is two mountains standing together connected

A is a little house with low hanging shingles

T is a tree with it's branches spread out strait

A is a hat with it's brim folded up

R is a flower just barely starting to blossom

A is an up side down horn that has been cloven in two and placed back together

By,
MATARA RAIN