i sat the othr night and was recalling the multiple characters i've encountered during grade school...n started this poem...it goes up to grade six with litl bullies i've met...hmm...let's get this poem to go up to GRADE 12!...and tell about bullies othr than one's i've met...i've done up to grade six...and yu guys can tell me about some bullies you've met and in which grade...but remember!...it must be in poetry form!...doesn't matter what grade yu do...or the severity of the bullying...just hav fun...! "BULLIES" There once was a girl...in my UKG...always picked her nose...then would try to touch me... There once was a boy when i was in grade one...he was missing three teeth but tried to bite me for fun... A boy named Mathew in my class in grade two...sat beside me when sick and gave me the flu.... and then I met bridget...when i was in third...from her only i learned all existing bad words... an egg head named Sage...in my class in grade four...pulld the chair from beneath me...i fell to the floor... Kevin, a classmate of mine in grade five...put his pet snake in my desk ...that ate my pet alive... I met Simon in sixth...and though he had first rank...When any girl walked by him...he'd give them a spank! NOW YUR TURN!>..share yur bully stories in poem form...
ok divya, as much as u know i don't write poetry......i thought i would give it a try for a crappy poem since it is about crappy ppl........i have changed the name of the bully since he is nice to me now........ :beer: As I see the steps of school the face of devil reaches me soon. When i turn to free myself the sight of Harry scares my pure self. For every action, I am ebing imitated raises the rage that gets him excited. As much as i hate the thought always scares me to oppose Then I wait for a sorry Which would never come out of Harry. Don't make fun of me, plzzzzzzzzzzzzz. ......i really don't write poems...... :nw: :nw: plz forgive my stupid poem
wow interesting characters u've come across in life ... maybe you should give them a knife .... i love this character Simon .... hope he grows up to be a demon ...
Bully in My Class There he stands outside the wooden door Flexing his muscles, his eyes on the floor He's proud of being sent out of the class For failing all tests and coming in last He awaits the bell - his sole succour The only third grader with a purse. His eyes gleam in anticipation Of causing pain and constipation. His friends in sixth grade ignore him now In ignorance were these seeds once sowed And to a sad obscurity now goes With his eyes open but his mind closed. I see the bruises - his signature That had me bound in chains of fear I see the books now torn in shatters Like poor eggs in a baker's batter When he comes inside, I give a sigh But not in fear, fear's now a far cry When he comes and I see a boy as he I can bring in me naught but overwhelming pity.
@ divya... are those real people u knew???? tell me no, please... @ guitarangela... i think harry had a crush on you
U r not the first who is telling me this......Even my history teacher did :shock: His real name is Michael though.......i just made it up as Harry..... Well, i don't think he did, then he wouldn't annoy me like that.....maybe he just wanna see me getting all mad at him, which i would in a minute : ............ :think:
hey esgadillion...I like your bully poem dude...! its more artistik and professional...mine was a result of boredom... ...and sadly ...ya the people mentioned in my poem are real...
@divya u've had an eventful time at school.... no oe bullies me> I don bully anyone> i belive on peace>LMAO
