http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=y4zKPkfGr3Q&feature=g-upl

Eating bacteria and chasing the decomposers

Consumers are my friend with producer

Producers made of plants creator of the foods

feeds the cows and also makes them poo

Mutualism are the bomb

while parasitism are never calm

Predators hunt other organism

when prey hides from being eating!

this was my poem of Ecology

this probably sucks because i wasn’t  ready!

I gave you the ability to rain

I gave you my heart, to make it happy

Now it’s raining tears, with fear in my eyes

The hope of sun and not rain

Will change my life, it’ll never be the same

You have done broken my heart now it’s falling apart

Raining tears, one by one, all I could do is run. All this fear

In my eyes, it’s taking my from surprise. I must runaway from the fear of……..

Raining Tears

Down with in a sprinkle of water drop on my head

  I lay crying, as the rain drops one by one

The loud thundering made an even bigger noise when

                 I screamed with hate

As my heart kept breaking, the trees rustle as I got

                Even angrier it was a

    HEART BREAKING THUNDERSTORM

I hit my fist on my desk, my heart was breaking

                                                                                                   -Jazzmon Young

                                Walking down the stairs I see her, braces the color of pink and purple, hair brown and in a pony-tail. She looked like the kind of girl I would never hang out  with, she seemed to be too popular for me. At lunch one day she dropped her tray and her friends was gone so I helped her up and picked up her mess. One day when I was in 3^rd grade I was in Mrs.Blankinship’s class and we had to go to Mrs. Mcfalls class to watch a movie. The girl I judge asked me if she could sit beside me I wasn’t going to stop her so I did. After about 2 weeks later when school was out I didn’t know what to do, so that day I went to the park, and I saw her she was with her twin sister, well kind of her twin sister, but they was sisters. So I played with them for a while and left.

                             By the time I was in 4^th grade I was Mrs. Carrington’s class, and she was too. We didn’t talk as much to each other in class or anywhere else, but we started to be a little bit of friends. My 5^th grade year was amazing we had great teachers and new friends. The girl I judge started to ride my bus so we would have to sit with each other when there weren’t any seats. Now I’m in 6^th grade I’m a little bit mature now than I was back then, and my new best friend is the girl I judge is Hallie Mabry, the lesson I learned was to not judge a book by its cover, cause maybe someday that book would be something you been wish of through out your life time!!!!!

Blindness as if, God brought me into this world with gorgeous eyes  for me to cherish them with all my heart, but if I came out of bed not seeing my dog’s puppies for the first time and couldn’t cross the street without an car about to hit me, it would be trouble for me. Through out life if I was blind I manage not to be able to do anything, but if God can help me when I was little I could do anything now. If I was blind I’ll have a great time with it, I won’t let this problem stop me from living my dream, like a singer that inspired me Ray Charles.

He was a blind piano player and singer  with lots of talent. He went through life not even noticing his problem, he didn’t care , it did not stop him from living his dream. So if I blind or not it wouldn’t matter long as I could live my dream and be happy like I was before, I love my eyes and if I was blind I couldn’t nothing, but I knew I was happy and nothing or nobody was going stop me.

Laying my bed counting my heart beats

1, 2……..

What happen to 3 let’s go back with a mystery

1 a yes, 1 and a half a kiss

2 what’s the risk

3 ending

I’d stop breathing, my hearts not beating,

Broken with a crack wondering will I ever

Come back

Where’s 3, what’s happening, my heart’s

Breaking, it’s coming to an end

So good bye and THE END

-Jazzmon Young

     It  was one  day till Thanksgiving and my cousin in 3rd grade asked me would I liked to spend a night with her, and I said yes. That night Karli and I played a game called Skipo. It was a fun card game, we played over and over. I won 15 games and never lost. It was morning and we were wide awake ready to play again until, her dad swung open the door and said “it’s time to eat.” Me and Karli ran right in the kitchen and started diging for gold ,cause her dad food was good. Karli and I was full and tired until her dad yelled out ” who wants to play SKIPO!” My mom,my brother,Karli’s brother, Karli, and me were playing.Half an hour later I was down to one card, I wanted  it to be a skipo and I could have won, but it was a 9 and my mom won. That was the game I lost and a holiday I’ll never forget.

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