True Friend A poem using nature to describe friendship. Though probably cliched, it is actually not half bad. "Wise old friend, sweet painter of insight, help me to see./Allow me to learn under your tender shade./Let me lie in your good friend, grass..."

2 The Lone Wolf He howls to the moon, the marvelous moon, in a mournful, sorrowful voice...written as a part of my english class for Flowers for Algernon

Tick Tock Unsure what to do, she watches the clock, the tick tocks of the mind numbing clock, Ticktock, ticktock...all about my sweet doggie Roxie. R&R Pleaz!