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I remember dressing up like a power ranger for Halloween.
I remember moving to my new house.
I remember Simpsonville Elementary
And our Vice Principle Mrs.Earl
I remember being on safety patrol
I remember liking school
I remember making good grades
Even being rewarded
I remember being little
But my favorite memory is yet to come.
There was an old man
Who had 3 fingers on his han
He lost them in the war
Closing them in a door
He now stays away from dan
I am a butterfly
Purple, Red, and more as a rainbow
I fly
I flap
I can migrate
I can blend in
I am a butterfly
If hope could be a color
It would be pink
As pink as a pink starburst
If hope could be a taste
It would taste like a pink starburst
If hope could be a smell
It would be raspberries
If hope could be a sound
It would be birds singing
If hope could be a feeling
It would be happiness
If hope could be an animal
It would be a panda.
Book shelf
Wooden, Glorious
Holding books marvelously
Heartless it stays there
Book case.
Roses are red
Violets are violet
I dream that im in bed
Of maybe im a pilot
I cannot write a sonnet
Or any poetry in fact
When I get home ill make a bonnet
Or maybe join a pact.
This makes my head hurt
I’ll try not to complain
Anymore of writing this dirt
And I’ll go insane.
This is finally over and done
I can go to sleep or even go have fun.
Wave. Dave. Rave. Wave. Dave. Rave. Wave. Dave. Rave.
Rose pedals are so sweet
Cherry blossoms smell really good.
Flowers are cool dude.
Okonkwo
Fearless warrior
Hot Open Cultured
Exiled Killing Death Relocation
Ikenefu Home Hope made Onkonkwo
Ezeudu warning burial drums ethnic chaits
Death dance remembrance son guns blood cries
Flee burn barn earth goddess new 7 year without home
Staring off into space
While I should be paying attention to class
I zone out the teacher
For sure I won’t pass
The dream is so vivid
I could swear it was real
There was a giant bunny
I would soon steal
All of a sudden
I heard this loud bell
I snap of my day dream
I had to leave the magic bunny hotel
I pack up my stuff and put it in my back pack
I smirk because I know that I will soon be back
I am Daniel Hooper
I am fifteen years old
I play football
I like tie-dye stuff
I wish I was a baller
I am lactose intolerant
I am afraid of spiders
I make eh grades
I love sleep
I am Daniel Hooper.
I Don’t Understand
I don’t understand
Why poetry is depressing
Why no one is happy
Why I have to write this
But most of all
Why I can’t fly
Why I can’t breathe underwater
Why I’m writing this
What I understand most is
Why I breathe
Why I eat
Why I hate writing this.
She is the fresh laundry still in the drier.
She is a hot home cooked meal after a long day.
She is the wakeup call that never fails to arrive on time.
She is the words of wisdom when I mess up.
She is my mom
Daniel
Happy, Sarcastic, Loud, Out of it
Son of Mary and Dale, Brother of Dylan
Lover of football, food, and the Miami Dolphins
Who feels happy all the time, sleepy after practice, and hungry 24/7
Has been Most Improved in Mr. O’s class, most friendliest in the 8th grade, and a terrific kid in Elementary
Who needs food, a television, and a new puppy
Who fears spiders, heights, and loud noises
Who would someday like to be a teacher, have a new puppy, and have 50 billion dollars
Resident of Simpsonville South Carolina
Hooper
I was once so hungry I ate a cow.
The cow was so large it was 10,000 pounds.
I ate it in 5 seconds flat.
After I ate the cow I ran 50,000 miles to burn off the calories.
Then I went to my work and made about 50 bagillion dollars.
I made that much money in about an hour.
I spent that money in about a hour.
Now im so broke homeless people pay me.
Daniel Hooper
4/6/25
6th
Composition
Ms. Smith
Son is
A
Massive, enormous, giant, huge, extremely large, gigantic
Super scary
Ant like insect
Forgotten by
Everybody, just because I’m a monster doesn’t give them
Any
Reason to ignore me.