Friday, November 30, 2012

"Wrestling Was Around The Corner"

Getting back in shape for wrestling was very tough.
I honestly never thought it would be that rough.
With three weeks left before the season started,
I didn't even start and it made me disheartened.
I decided to suck it up and just start running.
I couldn't go home any more and continue bumming.
It was hard at first getting back into shape,
I knew I had to face it and there was no way to escape.
I worked out every day and it became easier.
By getting back in shape I stopped getting needier.
Once wrestling started I was very fit.
I went the whole practice unfazed when I got hit.
After a week of practice I feel very good.
I got back in shape quicker then I thought I would.
Now I'm happy I got back In shape,
Good thing I didn't wait!




Sunday, November 11, 2012

"Sandy The Storm"

The storm we had last week was completely insane.
Being without power for a week was such a pain.
Seeing all the damage around town was very sad.
But not having to go to school that week made me glad.
Sitting in the dark and having nothing to do,
At least i got to see my friends and my girl friend too.
The sound of all the generators was annoying.
When I finally didn't have to hear them it was joying.
That week without power left me with so much work.
Not doing any of it made me feel like such a jerk.
At work that whole week it was extremely dead,
I wish I could have just spent all day in my bed.
Finally going back to school wasn't so tragic.
Me actually enjoying school must have been magic.
I would never want to go through that week twice.
Not having school was definitely not worth the price.



Monday, October 29, 2012

"My Sister Leaving For College"

Seeing my sister leave was a very difficult task.
Now when I needed her help I couldn't just ask.
Her going to college came quicker then I thought.
I knew I'd miss her even though we always fought.
When she left I knew it would be kind of brief.
But when she finally came home it was a relief.
She left again after two extremely short days.
And everything at home was once again gray.
Seeing my parents upset was the worst feeling ever.
Even though I knew it would all get better.
We had to accept the fact that she no longer lived here.
And once we did that everything became more clear.
Once again all of us were extremely happy.
Everything at home was no longer crappy.
Eventually her being gone became much easier.