Hamza

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 * Hamza's Haiku **


 * Deep in the forest **
 * the animals graze on green grass **
 * obvious it's warm spring **


 * Warm air around me **
 * the smells of food around me **
 * hot summer is here **


 * Plants bloom everyday **
 * roots in the ground soil around **
 * rain watering them **

Dumb and Dumber

It's dumber than running naked when you are in public. It's dumber than trying to fly. It's dumber than then going on a roller coster. It's dumber than tazing a cop when he has a gun. It's dumber than cheatting like Tiger Woods. It's dumber than peeing when you are not in the restroom. It's dumber than robbing when you are dating a cop. What's dumbest by far of all these things is texting while driving.

 The Shifty Grains  Between land and sea  After soil and green  This very beach can shine  Beneath the waves  Critters rest in the shade  They feed on the remains  Of the ones who died  And the Plants that go down Return nutrients to the ground  Soon the devils will pay

  media type="custom" key="10579034"My Family By Hamza Abdul Ghani My family is kind, helpful, and never disrespects anyone as far as I know. My dad is a heart and lung surgeon. He works a lot, is smart, kind, and a lot fun. I love playing this game we made up called swing your sword. The game is that you use your Nerf sword or swords to hit somebody, and the last one standing wins. It is painful, but it’s still a very fun game.

My mom is a dentist. She is smart, kind, creative, respectful of others, plays piano, and doesn’t try to argue. She loves making friends and getting along with others. She teaches me piano and makes life for me fun.

My two sisters, Sarah and Zaina, on the other hand are annoying, mean, and selfish to me. I don’t even know how they are related to my parents. But they are kind, smart, and try not argue around others. We fight and disagree with each other a lot, but we still love each other.

My cat, Fusto’, is smart, curious, and has a job as our bug killer. She is very playful and likes to be scratched unless she is playing. Our fish is smart, scaly, and weird. Who knows what goes on in her mind? She sometimes wants to eat a lot and sometimes she doesn’t want to eat at all. She moves a lot when she’s happy and circles the bowl when she’s bored. This is my family. It is small, but we all love each other, try to get along, and we are all one team.  <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 13px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px 0px 12px; text-align: center;"> Ode to my Glasses

<span style="font-size-adjust: none; font-stretch: normal; font: 13px/normal Helvetica; margin: 0px 0px 12px;"> O’ my glasses O’ how I love thee You prevent headaches and blindness With your carbon- fiber glass You make me look so stylish I forget you sometimes when you’re on my head O’ the visions you give me Some good Some bad But always remember to appreciate you for letting me see what’s ahead O’ my glasses O’ how I love thee Please tell me where you are Or I would have done this for nothing O’ glasses O’ glasses O’ how I love you glasses <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">In class we have learned how to make qrcodes and we <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">have made some about the book we are reading. Please scan <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">them with a smartphone or press the link to see them. The book <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">I am reading is //Steve Jobs.// <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> [|Apple 1] <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;">

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I Remember

I remember soldering my first circuit.

I remember holding the blazing hot pen (which was very fun).

I remember connecting the 9v battery.

I remember being so excited I could pee.

I remember learning so much.

Some things I may forget, but when it comes to soldering, there are many things I remember.

<span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> <span style="display: block; font: normal normal normal 13px/normal Helvetica; margin-bottom: 12px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"> Where I’m From I am from technology From AV cables and video cables I am from playing sports with my dad (There goes a ball to my face) I am from hitting my sisters Trouble everyday From typing on computers And taking things apart

I’m from m’jadara and glasses From the //Simpson’s// and the news I’m from friends and family From enemies to bros I’m from the Wolf Pack Who restored dignity to the Lower School

I’m from Ayman and Hana Time outs to detentions From the 310v of a taser To my first circuit In my head there is a brain Filled with beyond ultra, ultra HD video A sift of good and bad To drift beneath sealed doors of info

I’m from books And technology People can fly!!!!!!