Sometimes when my eyes are red,
I gaze off my roof. My own little world.
Streets I’ve ran, blocks I’ve explored.
Lying in the dark
My thoughts lift up like the city.
New York, the city of dreams and dreamers.
Walking down Broadway, taxi horns screaming.
See the rats in the subway, not the sandwich spot.
New York, best city in the world.
Grab the mic,
Eat the bite
like Iron Mike.
New York home of the greatest,
New York.
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Mighty Man vs. Dr. Flame
Seventh period Independent reading teacher says read quietly for 50 minutes. I start to read another boring poem I see words but suddenly they disappear. I am tall, I have a black suit, and I am black. I am a superhero, my name is Mighty Man. I have all powers saving people, saving the world saving the UNIVERSE. I am unstoppable but then Dr. Flame pops in. He pushes my planet closer to his. the Sun! I tried to find him but he turned invisible so I had to use my sense to sense him. I found him. I threw him to water planet where he lost his powers but he absorbed the water and had water power
Something Lost but Never Found
Once there was an electric eel. He was living inside an old man’s head. He was giving electricity to the man’s brain to keep him alive. The old man opened up his head and put the eel in a fish tank. He was still alive. One day, someone took the eel out of the fish tank, so the old man lost his eel. The old man said, “Oh no! The eel is lost now. Oh great, my eel is gone.”