Frank



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"Start of a Race"--(Free Verse) The feeling of nausea and nervousness both creep inside of me. I've done this a million times before but i still get the same feeling each and every time. "Runners to your marks." I step up to that white line painted on the ground. And at that moment, every negative feeling you have about the race is forced straight out of your body. -Bang!- The gun sounds and now you're only thinking of how good it feels to be done.

"Rainy Dreams"(Dream Poem) I dream of watching the rain fall from the sky. I dream of watching the sun shine through that rain with it's rays glistening off each droplet. I dream of playing around and having fun in that sun soaked rain. I dream of getting covered in the wet, sloppy mud and feeling the rain washing it off. And i like to think my dreams come true.

"No Brakes"-(3rd Grade) I was driving down the road in my blue pick-up truck. But when I hit the brakes, i knew i was outta luck.

I took my foot up off the gas pedal. And calmly laid it back down on the floor made of metal. And when i moved my foot down onto the clutch. I realized no one in my family was dutch. When I pushed my foot on the brakes. The vehicle showed no sign of stopping as my dad screamed "For Christ's Sake!" I rolled right through that 4 way intersection. And splashed right through a puddle that showed my shocking reflection.

"Hurry! Hurry!"---(Model Poem) Hurry! Hurry! I met a shady man named Murray.

Where? Where? In that alley over there

Run! Run! He's got a gun.

Crap! Crap! It is too late His body is in an awful state.

Look! Look! He's on the run, But look at this He left the gun.