Sometimes in my dreams I am a horse
my friend is on my back riding me
she is afraid to get down
she looks in my eyes
she sings in her head
I see a ghost and she falls off
her friends come and help her up
and she looks in the mirror
the mirror
the mirror







I am a boat floating through the river
I am a lake with a lot of fish
I am a tree on fire
I am a shirt for sale
I am a stone lying at the bottom of a river
I am smoke out of fire
fire
fire
fire







Poems by: Milan A.

Sometimes in my dreams there is a window.
Through the window I see a car. The keys to that car are next to me.
I am so happy, that I take the car for a ride.
I crash into a mountain. My heart stops. I am hopeless. I am mad.







I am a train, going very fast.
I am a bobcat, ready to attack.
I am candy-so sweet.
I am a river, so blue and long.
I am the wind blowing you away.
I am the rain, getting you wet.
I am snow-all white.







Poems by: Luke A.

Sometimes in my dreams I am alone with a bully.
He is hurting me. I am not happy playing with him.
He breaks my teeth in the scary room . . . scary room.







Sometimes in my dreams I see a big horse. He is a ghost
horse, his eyes are afraid. He wants to be my friend. He
sings songs. But I found he was just in the mirror, just in the
mirror.







Poems by: James B.

Sometimes in my dreams
I am riding a horse
I am with my friend.
There is a ghost near me
I am riding in a deep black forest and I am afraid
I hear singing
My eyes look funny in the mirror.







I am a boat floating on the stream
I am the grass blowing in the wind
I am a tree being eaten by termites
I am a lake and fish are jumping out of me
I am a microscopic shirt moving in the wind
I am the biggest stone in the world and people touch me
I am the smoke and everybody hates me







Poems by: David B.

Sometimes in my dreams I see my Grandma.
She is standing by a door. She seems so happy.

I get mad at my Grandma sometimes. Yet, I still love her. Sometimes I see her by a tree, and she is thinking about something.
Yet, she won't tell me.







I am a sword, getting thrown into the ground.
I am a mask, scaring my sister.
I am a squirrel being hunted.
I am a gun going hunting with someone.
I am a tree, standing so stiff and still.
I am a knife, stuck in the ground.
I am myself, playing kickball with my friends.