Oceans

As I stare into the shiny blue waters my feet moving up and down, making little bubbles that drive tiny clown-fish into the sea anamanis. I can feel the cool salty waters aganist my skin. As I turn over on my back I can see a whale spouting. Tiny golden droplets fly through the air like golden pearl raindrops, first shattering the clear blue glass of the sky, then hitting the deep blue waves like gluing the pearls to a deep blue diamond.

As I Close My Eyes

As I close my eyes I start to dream. I dream of fairytales and things that were, and will come. I dream of animals, dancing in a swrill of colors all around me. I dream of fields of colors all around with the people and things that I wish were real, but come only alive in my brain when they are drawing a picture in my brain by the writers pencils. This world is imaginary, and will never become solid, but will always stray into peoples minds, for no one has any limits in there thoughts. This is where they can say and do anything.

Life of a Water Diamond

A glistening droplet falls down, down, down to the deep blue diamond sea.
The gems and pearls of fish swish it back and forth.
The great golden light of the lamp of the sky, making the water diamond rise up, up, up again, giving it only a moment of rest.
The droplet, with hundreds of others, rises up, up, up to an old sweet cloud that has changed its shape many times.
The droplet has made a friend, but in the dewness of May falls again like he did so many moons ago, down, down, down
into a river, only to rise up, up, up again and then down, down, down
to freeze, then melt, and to be dirtied by hands, eagerly waiting to be washed for dinner, then cleansed.
Up and down the droplet goes all around.
It is the true traveler of the world.

A poem written for science. We are studying the water cycle.

six hours of total brain numbing

Just another day of total bore of school.No lunch till 1:00, no recess till 1:30 and (typically) one hour and fifteen minutes of absolute confusion and brain-freaking-out in math.(Maybe that's just because lunch and recess are right after though.) Hi. I'm Kayla Rutledge. Most of y0u know me. I'm in the choir and dance team at my church,play soccer at Calvary and am in Mr.Lutomski's 4th grade class yet stil, find time to read (which I love to do.)and I also play the piano. WHEW!Tiring.I have to go now, soccer practice.May god be with you and bless you all.



kayla