David

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Here is my ode to my cat: Charlotte!

Ode to my Cat

Your fur always bright, When you stand in the light. You also love to purr, And also do a grr. You love to play, Even in the rain. You're always warm, But not very norm. You're very soft, But you don't like Microsoft. Charlotte, you're scared of spiders, But not a piece of cloth. You have big big green eyes, But not big paws. You don't have many flaws, And not many claws. Charlotte, you like to sleep, But not to creep. Charlotte, you love water, But not to totter. You love to lay down, And you love to clown. Charlotte, you love nicknames, But not to be disturbed when sleeping. You're sure to run, But not play with a gun! I love you Char and I made this for you.

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Here is my Biography Poem  David   Athletic, amazing, fast, and smart. Son of Lesley and Michael Hudson. Lover of reading, sports, and the outdoors. Who feels important when asked to give my opinion, who feels awesome when I get to beat down on random people in Grand Theft Auto 5,  Who comes very particular when when I'm picking out basketball shoes. Who has been to Montana to ski, and to Charlotte, North Carolina. Who needs either a good television show, or a good video game to play, to know my family hates me staying inside, and having food nearby. Who fears spiders, wasps, and Miley Cyrus. Who would someday like to graduate from Donoho and then college. Then have a well paying job. Who would like to go all over the world, and spend all my time eating and playing sports. Hudson Here is my Mother to Son Poem. **Tennis Player to Coach**  By: David Hudson Well Coach I'll tell you. Practice for me ain't been no Wimbledon. It's had broken racquets in it,  And snapped strings,   And hands torn up,   And places with no room for error--   Sweat. But all the time,  I've been persevering through,   And reaching new shots,   And keeping at it,   And sometimes losing,   And sometimes winning that 5 set marathon. So Coach, don't you give up on me. Don't you set down that can of balls  Cause you find that I'm a little difficult with you. Don't you stop rallying balls with me--  I'm still giving it 110%,   And practice for me ain't been no Wimbledon.