Ebony’s Blog

Hi, my favouite poem in the whole world is

Maybe Dats Your Pwoblem Too
(by Jim Hall)

All my pwoblems who knows,
maybe evwybody’s pwoblems is due to da fact,
due to da awful twuth dat I am
SPIDERMAN.

I know, I know.
All da dumb jokes:
No flies on you, ha ha,
and da ones about what do I do wit all doze extwa legs in bed.

Well, dat’s funny yeah. But you twy being
SPIDERMAN for a month or two.
Go ahead.

You get doze cwazy calls fwom da Gubbener
askin you to twap some booglar
who’s only twying to wip off color TV sets.

Now, what do I cawre about TV sets?
But I pull on da suit, da stinkin suit,
wit da sucker cups on da fingers,
and get my wopes and wittle bundle of equipment
and den I go flying like cwazy
acwoss da town fwom woof top to woof top.

Till der he is.
Some poor dumb color TV slob
and I fall on him and we westle a widdle
until I get him all woped.

So big deal. You tink when you
SPIDERMAN
der’s sometin big going to happen to you.

Well, I tell you what.
It don’t happen dat way.
Nuttin happens.
Gubbener calls, I go.
Bwing him to powice,
Gubbener calls again,
like dat over and over.

I tink I twy sometin diffunt.
I tink I twy sometin excitin like wacing cawrs.
Sometin to make my heart beat at a difwent wate.

But den you just can’t quit being sometin like
SPIDERMAN.
You SPIDERMAN for life.
Fowever.
I can’t even buin my suit.
It won’t buin.
It’s fwame wesistent.

So maybe dat’s youwr pwoblem too, who knows.

Maybe dat’s da whole pwoblem wif evwytin.
Nobody can buin der suits, dey all fwame wesistent.
Who knows?

This poem is about a little boy who is worring about problems

Hi, I have a dog named Roxy.  She loves to be taken for walks and be brushed. My dog is very cute, she is golden blond with streaks of black. She’s is a  Chihuahua/ maltese. Roxy is three yrs old, Roxy was born on June 1′st.

My dog likes to cudle with people when there sad. She dosn’t bite either. When she comes out of the bath tub she goes crazy. She jumps  from one couch to another then she stops for a drink. Well that’s it for now

Hi

Last week i was really intersted in basketball so, i bought a basketball from sportcheck, and played right when i got home.

My brother said if you really want to be a good basketball player you acctually have to practice, so we went out to go and play in the -7 degree weather.

I thought maybe we should go home but NO we had to stay without our jackets on.

Well when i got home, about an hour later… dinner was already at the table waiting. I had to go and eat dinner.  

I joined the Basketball team and had alot of fun. Well we had our first game a couple days ago. We versed an Elementary school. My team is really good. We realized that it’s not about winning or losing but about the fun we had. Well we won, we beat them 28-6. We were really nervous at first but we were really good. Our coach is really nice too he said if we won we would buy pizza and we did it was really good. When we were leaving it  was really dark out i had to walk home with some girls from the team.