Transformations

I’m a Red Bull.

I look like a can.

I came from a store.

I’m at the store all the time
and I’m happy because no one
can drink me.

The people like me because I
have a lot of flavor

I get bumped around
I came from a ball factory
I get played with, kicked
I get hurt because people spike me
I like that people play with me

I look like a can
I came from a factory
typical day for me is getting bought from the store
I like my flavor and I don’t like how small the can is.
I am Red Bull

I am green for outside and red for
inside. I came from a tree. I just grow up
every day. I like that I don’t have to work
but I don’t like that I can’t move.
I am just standing up and waiting
for my owners to give me water.

I am something that
people eat and I’m brown.
I come from a store or a factory.
My typical day is I wait at
a store to be bought and wait
to be eaten.
I don’t like how I’m unhealthy
because I am a candy.

I am a car, my color is red.
I have 4 doors
I have 5 seats, I come from a mechanic shop
They created me
I drive myself to the beach
I drive my son to school
I take Darlene & José to the beach
I drive too fast to the point the police stop me.

I am a phone, a lot of people use for texting
or for playing games. If you don’t charge me,
I will die.

I came from a company with lots of technology.

People use me all day because they are addicted to me. They stay all day and night using me.

I don’t like when people use me a lot. I
can die from that. and I won’t work anymore
because I can get hot and I can explode.

I am a circle ball. I have a colorful color, I am
athletic, I like to jump sometimes, I get tired.

I came from a sport store. Dicks store has so
many types of balls.

Sun is out and I fly, people carry me. I play at the
volleyball court and it kinda annoys me because
people like to hit me back and forth, I get tired.

I like to play and I fly, people like to play with me
and I get tired. I hate when people kick me because
I get deflated and I get angry, mad.

I have long feet.

I have long hair.

I came from my mother.

I run every day.

I eat every day.

I play with the people every day.

I don’t like when people play with me a lot.

I like when people are calm with me.

I have a lot of letters and I’m a square
I came from a factory and
then computer cart
I carry a lot of words and apps
and all the people and
students use me for their
work.
I don’t like that all people
use me for typing.
I like that I get to rest
when I need to charge.

Yo soy líquido.
Yo vengo del océano.
Yo me veo como líquida y trasparente.
Yo ayudo a la gente no me gusta de
mi es que me acabo o estoy contaminada aveces.

I am old.
I am big.
I have big bones.
I come from my mom.
I find something to eat and sleep.
I like that I am big.
I hate to get hungry.

I am a circle that has a stick
always moving, I am showing the time

I came from a factory then
a store then to the classroom.

My stick is always moving
I always see students working

I don’t like how lonely I am
I like how I help people
know what the time is

Pluto,

I’m alone

like the things you hide and never find
again.

I was deducted by those stupid bum-
bums down at the green-blue trash.

I’ll admit, I’m jealous of the green ball of
trash, getting favored by air, sun and
water.

One day, I’ll get revenge on that
green ball piece of life. It will suffer.
(I hate those stupid bum-bums though.)

I’ll still drift.
For now.

Being blank all
the time, never
being filled to my
max potential, having
blank lines is horrible.
More of a blank paper
than a poetry paper.
The blankness is sickening
miles and miles of lines
that yearn to be written on.
A blank piece of paper that
wants poetry written on
it.

Life as a black hole is booorrringg
you eat everything and feel so
full. I would rather be a star
it’s so cold and bright.
Even light has a better life.