intermission poem: the other monster

there is another monster who plays under the bed
she is very crazy and has a very hard head
she always carrys with her a cow
if you try to kiss her she will go POW!
some times she is here . . . some times not
sometimes she puts her little brother in a big pot!
the monster may have the puzzele that's missing a peice....
who knew this crazy monster could be MY NEICE!!!

chapter2:traped!

when she reached the bottom she discovered some one had glued green tissue paper to the light bulb that hung from the ceiling! and turned it on to make an unusual green glow. no one was down there. and there was no evidence that any one had climbed out the window. " something fishy is going on here." she said. it had been raining all night. there were no footprints all of a sudden there was a big flash of lightning and a big crash of thunder and the power went out. "luckily i have this flashlight!" she said "sometimes i don't know what i would do without it."
she decided to go back to bed. when she went to open the door it was locked! from the outside! "help! help!" she shouted. no one heard her. " help!" she tried again.this time she heard foot steps. the door opened and and there stood her mom and dad. " what are you doing down here?" her dad asked. " well it is kind of a long story. i heard a weird noise down here and i came down to see what it was. the basement door was open and the noise was inside. someone has glued green tissue paper to the light down there. it looked like a weird glow. almost as they expected someone to come down here and the power to go out. and when i came to go to bed the door was locked from the outside." she explained. OK. lets just go back to bed and we will investigate in the morning" her mom said. " beep beep! . . . . . .beep beep!" went her battery operated alarm clock. 7:00 time to get up. she got up made her bed brushed her hair and teeth an got dressed. it was summer. June 5th not quite summer but close enough. it was Saturday she flipped the light switch on only to discover the power was still out. she looked out the window. " looks like dads makin' bacon on the grill." she thought. after she ate she asked if she could see if her best friend Emily was home. "sure" said her mom. " ding dong ding dong!" went the door bell. Emily answered. " hi! can you play?" asked Becky "i will ask my mom " said Emily.



to be continued!





PS sorry it took me so long. things are crazy around here.

the light in the celler part one

BECKY FROCK
#1 THE LIGHT IN THE CELLER
CHAPTER ONE: STRANGE THINGS

ONE day, while Becky was passing the celler door, she discovered it was wide open. she peeked inside " oh my gosh! what is that!" she whispered. a strange green glow was coming from down in the celler. she was carrying a heavy basket of laundry, so she decided to come back when she was done. when she came back 30 minutes later it was gone. then her mom called her for dinner so she sat down at the table were she was joined by her mom, dad,4 sisters, Franny, Amy, Hannah, joy and 1 brother Timmy. they had fish sticks and mac and cheese. after dinner she played a few games with her siblings and they all went to bed. at about 3:00 in the morning she woke up with a start. a strange " whiirrrr whiirrr!" was coming from down the stairs. she grabbed her flash light and magnifying glass ( to look for clues:) and proceeded down the steps. when she got down there the door of the celler was open, the green glow was back and the noise was coming from down there!
" there it is again!" she whispered.

to be continued!

kipoe

in the magic land of kipoe,
you won't find creatures like the hippo!
the creatures that are there you've never seen before!
come, please sit down and let me tell you more.
there are faries and elves,
and a dragon that dwels in a cave high on the mountain!
there is a magical fish that will grant you a wish, he lives in the magical fountain.
the flowers and trees are alive,
in the magical forest they thrive.
the griffin gards his jewels and jems,
and only leaves when the light dims.
the only one whos ever been there is me,
and i tell you it is a wonder sight to see!

snakes!

all kinds of snakes in the grass.

before they shed, dull. then shiny as brass.

some are green yellow or red,

you had better watch out if they are not fed!

pythons sqeeze and cobras bite,

some come out in day and some at night.

some people like them, and others they fear!

some snakes eat rats, sneaky snake drinks root beer!

some have names likeslimy or fin,

it is always fun to find snake's skin!

watch out for the snakes!

be careful they may bite!

or crawl into your shoe in the middle of the night!

snow

it's wintertime! the snow is falling!
i think i hear some friends that are calling!
snow forts are in the making!
mothers and grannys start the baking!
snow bals are flying!
people are buying presents,
to give at chrismas!
those two twins are dressed alike.
i . . . . . . . . i think that snow man just came to life!
look at all thoose wonderful snowflakes!
no two snowflakes are alike!
and every one knows its winter,
because the snow is falling!

the tiff poem

tiffany, tiff, tiffy, or tiff tiff,
you can call her any of theese
but there is one thing do not call her please,
tiffer wiffer or she will get mad!
she thinks it sounds like a vinnila wafer!
lilly and den den are her kids,
lily knows how to pop of lids!
russel is her boy friend,
they were sick but are on the mend!
i like to pull jokes on russel!
but then my mom has a fussel!
is she my sister?
yes! she is for sure!

oats p.s tiff wanted me to make a poem about oats

oats, oats, in a bowl,
like a nut inside a hole.
dry oats are by far the best,
and then come's cooked oats, they come next.
and then the oats you cook in a pot are probly the least.
tiff hates them.
i like them.
some people think they are in between.

bread

have you ever made friendship bread?
there is yeasties in there that have to be fed!
you have to mush them every day!
but somtimes when you add to the yeast,
those yeasties, they have a big feast!

guest: courtney,friend ship poem

I have a friend named fianna,
she has a little dog named fuzzy, he likes to bark alot,
and traps for russel we love to plot!
she has brothers and sisters,
when we hang on the monkey bars,
we get blisters.
when russel comes over, we like to sling shot him,
with rubber bands.
and we like to poke him with are hands.
then we get in trouble,
and we like to blow bubles.
when we biow bubles,they go pop.
and we kinda like to mop,
are friendship will never end!
and we are the bestest of friends of all!

did you hear?!

Did you hear about the monster? Who lives under your bed?

His shaggy fur is blue and his eyes are glowing red!

He has these pointy horns; and really big fangs!

And he likes to make weird noises, like big loud clangs and bangs!

He has really funny ears and one of them kinda bends!
i . . . . . . . .i think the monster likes you!

I think he wants to become friends!

daisys

little daisys in the sun,stand so still while by you run.
but when you go in and do your chores these little daisys have no bores. for, you see they have some secrets, when no ones around they play with crickets!and sometimes the butter fly and bee, they stop by and join them for tea!they take dance class with belle and lady bug, they teach them ballet and the jitter bug. the daisys like to cook, with moth and caterpillar, the daisys make the crust and they make the pie filler. they like to knit sweaters with the spider, while the may fly tells storys like "how the clouds got lighter"
so if you find a daisy, and near it you sit, think about this story and think twice before you pick it.

fuzz

i have a little dog named fuzz
he's black and tan and silver cuzz
he is a little yorkie.
and when he wants to play,
he gives a little barkie!
he barks and barks and barks until you play with him!
he has this little sqeakie bone that you will hear him sqeaking,
and i have to admit it gets annoying!
but when he is tiered he curls up on your lap,
closes his little eyes and takes a little nap.
he does some little tricks like if you tell sit he will have a seat
he is very sweet!

the toys

did you know that your toys are alive?
that's right all your soldiers and cowboys and divers that dive!
they sleep with their eyes open, when your playing
with 'em their hoping that your mother will call you
so they can get up.
all your Indians and horses,
and your army forces.
and when no ones around
they get up and then jump down from the shelf you put them on!
you can't hear their heart beat,
cause their too small,
the one legged cowboy and the little lost doll,
all get up and play all day while your at school!
they have enemies and friends,
little letters they send to each other.
if you put up a camera you won't catch 'em
cause they are always watch'in!
but you will never see them play cause they
have a special way to find little spys who
watch to see you!
they sometimes have little wars
they use your mothers pins as swords
but they never get hurt in the army
but if you drop them it's a different story!
so little girls and boys
be nice to your toys
and put them in a safe place!
because if you leave them out
someone would step on them!
even though they do not shout they might be hurt!
they have adventures at night,
but when they see the light,
they know you'll be wak'in up
so back on the shelf they jump
and go back to sleep.

welcome!

welcome! welcome!come in! come in!
if you will come in then we can begin!
for i have some poems to tell!
and i will tell them to whoever will just come in, sit down and listen.