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Hey guys! Omg this is crazy I just came across some of my blog posts in Google drive and I was like “let’s make a blog post” so I am

Right now I am in 7th Grade, I take french, I’m not very good at it though. I really don’t know what to talk about because nothing has really changed since last school year. I wonder if anyone still blogs like anyone from my last year English class I’m going to check! I kinda forget how to work any of this so let’s hope for the best!

Signing out for now,


Frosted Flakes

 Frosted Flakes your so yummy!

 You always go in my tummy


 They are so good and sweet

They are definitely a special treat


Frosted Flakes are my favorite food

If someone took them then it would be very rude

Because Frosted Flakes are my favorite food

~Hope you guys liked the poem I really enjoyed making it, so I know I enjoyed it~

Signing out for now,                                                                                                                                                                                                 Georgia:)



Gold can shine                                                                                                                                                                                          You would find it in a goldmine                                                                                                                                                          It can not get out shined                                                                                                                                                                       It is the color of sunshine                                                                                                                                                                      Gold can really shine


Pink Pink the color of ink                                                                                                                                                                      It can be the color of your drink                                                                                                                                                          But it can never stink


Purple is so pretty                                                                                                                                                                                  It is pretty litty                                                                                                                                                                                          It could be the color of a kitty                                                                                                                                                                I am writing this in the city                                                                                                                                                                  Because purple is so pretty


Blue Blue                                                                                                                                                                                              This is how I feel

Blue Blue                                                                                                                                                                                                    Like the color teal

When your blue you don’t know what to feel

I am blue because I hit my heel

Blue Blue                                                                                                                                                                                                     This is how I feel

What to Blog About???

Hey Guys! YES, a double post. I have no idea what to blog about. I have no poems to blog because ALL of my poems are already scheduled, UGHHH! Please, Please, PLEASE comment down below because my blog is looking kinda empty… I really want to post more then poems but I don’t know what to blog about that is the problem. Like I want to blog more about what is going on with my life (comment down below if you want to here things like that).


So please comment down below of stuff you want to hear about!

Signing out for now,                                                                                                                                                                                              Georgia:)


Hey Guys! I hope you guys have been reading my Friday poems I think that is what I’m going to be doing every Friday! I really hope you guys like them I work really hard on them. I just had a soccer tournament we lost 2 games tied 1. I almost scored but then a girl kicked me be hide my knee, AND SHE DIDN’T EVEN GET A FOUL! But of course when I bump into someone I do -_- . And also the other team got a free kick and it was indirect and the  referee almost counted it as a goal!!!

Signing out for now,                                                                                                                                                                                              Georgia:)


Green Green                                                                                                                                                                                          The color of grass

Green Green                                                                                                                                                                                              It could be the color of you cast

Green Green                                                                                                                                                                                            What a wonderful color

Green Green                                                                                                                                                                                            It is the color of my dog’s collar

Rain Poem

It’s rainy and grey and all ugly outside.

Sports are cancelled and I have to stay inside.

The news said it was going to be sunny,but I guess they lied.

I don’t want to set soccer aside.

I could have cried.

Me and soccer will have to divide.

We used to stand side by side.

But stupid rain just got in the way.

The rain just ruined my day.

But I guess it’s okay…

It is Monday those Monday blues more like greys.

Today is not a happy day.


Signing out for now,                                                     Georgia:)