week 2- fear

At my house the stairs to the basement are wood and the wall is black rock. the stairs go stright down and the light is around the corner. All the toys and games were down there thats where we played. but everytime I would want to go down there I would stop myself at the top and look stright down and see nothing but black I was scared that someone would be down there waiting to get me. so I would run down the stairs so fast turn the corner and turn on the light. On no ones there. till the next time, all my fear is gone.

Week 1-What is a poem?

A poem is something that can rhyme but doesnt always have to. A poem can mean a lot to you or it could mean nothing. Things people write poems about can be very different they show emotion, something made up or something that really happened in your life. Poem tells its own story. it could be very long or not long at all. all poems are how that person is feeling at that one time.