Thursday, May 1, 2008

She Is A Beautiful Girl

She Is A Beautiful Girl

She is a beautiful girl,
Her dresses are all made of pearls,
She woke up one night,
And said what a sight.

She went back to sleep,
Because she was as soft as a sheep.





Tuesday, April 29, 2008

You The World To Me(5)

You Mean The World To Me

You mean the world to me,
As if you hadn't known,
The love I have for you,
Is like sugar on a cone.

You mean the world to me,
Too many words to say,
Our love very special,
No matter where we stay.

You mean the world to me,
Somehow I can't explain,
Soon the world will know,
The feelings that I have,will never be the same.

Shanice K. Tribblet

Monday, April 21, 2008

My Life As A Poet(4)

My life as a poet

My life as a poet,
I can't explain,
But it's pretty amazing,
When you have talent like me.

My life as a poet,
As if you didn't know,
The words that I write,
Are like songs from above.

My life as a poet,
Some day I'll know,
That I was just like Maya,
From long ago.


Simile lines 7&8.

Wednesday, April 2, 2008

A Poem For Aaliyah (2)

A Poem For Aaliyah


You left us in your presence,
You died without a word,
You sing from your heart,
And now you are gone.

Your life left too soon,
Your music is in my heart,
But where ever you go,
Your music will still be art.

You inspire me to be strong,
You help me through this strorm,
But, no matter what happens,
You will never be forgotten.

A song is my heart,
Your music is in my soul,
But when you died in that plane crash, on August 25th,
Every happy feeling had left my dreamy heart.

By:ShaniceK.Tribblet




Thursday, March 27, 2008

My Life As A Singer (1)

My Life As A Singer


My life as a singer,
I must admit,
But it's pretty easy, when you're like me.

My life as a singer,
Too many to sing,
High tone,low tone, and all the above.

My life as a singer,
It's like a dream come true.
My name will be in lights some day.

My life as a singer,
It's every girl's dream,
But when your voice is as beautiful as a bird,
That will be something,
That you will never regret.



By: Shanice K. Tribblet