Boulevard of Broken Dreams

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The town is quiet, and every person is silent. The people everywhere are tired and most don't even care. There some that are depressed, some sad, and others just continue with their boring work, day, after day, after day. It seems that they are so sad and tired is that they may not get enough sleep. The people that are sad, they may have lost somthing that was precious to them, may have gotten fired from a job, or may have just a broing life.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The city is half empty. Abandoned homes with broken windows and shattered glass was every where I looked. The street light has a broken light and only has red and yellow. Old doors slightly creek and hang off of a hinge or two. I hear a old record playing music but it skips and plays the same thing over and over again. The city was so old that it could have from the fifties or even the sixties. I see many cracks on the road, I'm guseeing that this place may have been hit by a Earthquake or some other natural disaster.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

The weather is bad. The rain is so cold it chills to the bone, yet your not even shaking. The streets are filled with inches of rain. I hear the bolts of Lighting from far away. The rooftops are pouring sheets of rain when it comes down. I should have brought my good boots from home, my feet are soaked and my socks are in terrible condition. I also forgot my heavy coat and my umbrella. It could have saved a lot of trouble and I wouldn't be this wet. Nothing here can help me so I should just keep going. I notice a dog starring at me, he has been following me since I got here. I let it follow. I didn't mind, but still.

I walk alone, I walk alone.

I'm thinking about you

I hope you enjoy this little poem that I have and that many of you will like it.

I'm thinking about you:

Like a man with his dog
Like the dog wanting to get the stick
Like the mailman see's the dog
and the dog just chases him.

Like fans watching a football game
Like the football players playing the game
Like the referees watching them play the game
and they call a foul on one of them.

Like Docter's thinking about patients
Like Nurses thinking about nursing the patients
Like Docters are helping the patients
But are actually thinking about the Nurses.

Like Janitor's thinking about cleaning
Like singers want to be singing
Like Frat Boys want to be screaming
But they can't sing nor they clean there own mess.

Like a boy likes a girl
Like a girl likes a boy
Like both girl and boy want to hold hands
But the boy is to shy to hold her hand.

Thank you.

The SuperBowl Rocked

I watched the Super Bowl laast Sunday. It was totally awesome. The Packers vs the Steelers. That game was a close match, 31-25, and I didn't know who was going to win. Green Bay won (I was hopping they would) and they won their fourth Super Bowl! This was so exciting, I was wearing the Green Bay Jersey 85, Jennings, that guy got two touchdowns and that was just awesome. Also I really liked the Commercials that I saw, my Favorite are the Doritos commericals and the Pepsi Max commercials as well. I really liked the Doritos one with the Pug running and crashing through the door and it landing on top of the man holding the Doritos. The second was the roomate that sprinkled the Doritos over the ashes of the Grandpa. That was Hilarious.

A funny thing is, it was my first SuperBowl that I watched from begging to end. I hope that next year I can continue to watch more fun Super Bowl Games.

Direct Orders

I'm doing this little thing becuase my Creative writing teacher said so here are a few rock outs that I know.

Rock out:
Like your favorite team won the Superbowl
Like you got your first kiss
Like its the fourth of July and your enjoying the fireworks
Like your playing football with your fellow teammates
Like your listening to your favorite music
Like your seeing your favorite Movie
Like you are following your dream and knowing one day that they can succeded.