By: Yoanabel, Grade 3

Advice to the Past

The advice I would give is
to end segregation because it’s not fair.
Also not to cheat on tests.

By: Students from 826DC's "ReWrite the Stars" Space Writing Camp

The Galaxy of Earth: Full of Joy

Black hole,

dots,

colors.

White dots with blue scribbles

it’s like a spinning circle.

A galaxy, it’s oval and colorful,

tastes like yogurt and feels like a foggy day.

It smells like air or sugar.

It smells like cake.

Active and excited

Happy, happiness

Small.

Full of joy.

It’s like a fruit salad,

a unicorn,

a star,

And a Cake of infinity bites

By: Leighton, Grade 7

Leighton 2

Love is a fallacy

Ethos is credible

I like eating

Girls like me

He is weird

Too much food

Only 12

Not funny

 

These all describe me

I’m Leighton

By: Niya, Grade 10

Haiku

Stop asking fools for

acceptance when they are the

ones who need guidance

 

 

Originally published in “Spit Fire”

By: Aleyahna

What it’s like to be Aleyahna (for those of you who aren’t)

First of all I’m tall

Face strong

Real different huh

Speak my mind

But that ain’t how they want me to be

Stressin’ but ain’t nothing progressing

But that ain’t how life’s supposed to be

Everybody wants me to be this, be that

But that’s not what it’s gonna be!

By: Kayla, Grade 4

My White Lie

My white lie got bigger and
bigger. My white lie was that I
ate the last cookie and said that
somebody ate it. I was 8 years
old. The lie was at my house. When
I lied the house looked like it
was not safe.

I told the lie to my mom
and dad. I said, “I didn’t
eat the cookie my brother did!”

I lied because I didn’t
want my mom and dad to
ground me. I felt
unhappy because I was lieing
to my mom and dad. My mom
and dad still grounded me
because it was what I got for
lieing. I feel good right now. Now
I feel safe in my house.