I feel rather strange,
My situation quite deranged.
It’s as if I always knew
How my life would be arranged.

Well, I wouldn’t call it a “life” anymore,
That ended rather soon.
Wait, you want to know who I was before
I held your hand under the moon?

Well darling, I’m very suprised,
But if you insist, you win.
If it’s you I must entertain tonight,
Then let the show begin!

I was the brightest star in the sky,
I was your loudest battle cry,
your sweetest lullaby,
the sparkles in your eyes,
your saddest goodbyes,
I was the voice that told you to try.

I was the hottest and fiercest fire,
I was your most intimate desires.
I was every friend you gained,
I was everything that brought you pain.
I was your very last breath,
I was the sweet release of death.

Wait you want my name?
Well I have several.
Some call me God and some call me the devil.
Some think I’m wild and some think I’m tame,
some think I’m just a game who’s to blame
for everything that makes you see what you became.
Some say I’m cruel to support their claims
that say I bring shame
to the human race and everything beyond its weak
and subtle frames.
Now I know that your aim
is to either knock me down or bring me fame,
but to me you’re all the same.

You want to blame everything on something you can
fight,
The one who’s responsible for all your fright,
your darkest night,
your brightest light,
your strongest bite,
your most memorable sights,
and even your inspiration to write.

But maybe you’re right.
Maybe all I am is life.

Ilana Zoya Glisik, 8.a

Mojemu konju je ime Nik. Zelo rada ga jaham. Je bele barve in je zelo lep. Zelo rada jaham samostojno, ampak mi še ne gre tako dobro usmerjati Nika. Nik je travo, seno, konjske brikete, jabolka in liže kameno sol. Ko je bil majhen, je bil črn, saj je lipicanec.
NIKA IMAM ZELO RADA!

Staša A. Kukovec, 2.a

Vame jih je bilo deset;
ena Mira, ena Tija,
ena Florija,ena Vanja,
ena Sanja,
ena Saša, ena Nika,
ena Petra in Julija.

Zame se tepejo vsak dan,
a jaz pa naj ne bom zaspan.
A jaz sem bil le v eno Mavrino.

Nič ne morem pri tem,
ko Franček mi pravi,
da naj grem.
A kaj moram storiti sedaj,
življenje je tako,
saj časa ne morem zavrteti nazaj.

Mark Jeler, 3. c

Pišem pesem, vse se rima, bediva;
to je zato, ker sem prima, bediva.
Mam ful frendov, ker sem kul,
tak sem kul, kot je zima, bediva.
Kamin me greje, v odejo sem zavita,
dedek Mraz pa mi že kima, bediva.

Nuša Simonič in Tija Bračič, 9. a

Življenje je kot ptica,
življenje je kot morje,
življenje je kot oblak,
ki sega čez obzorje.
Nas enkrat vzame v raj,
ne vrne več nazaj.
Takrat sploh vemo, če življenje pomeni nam kaj.
Ko v raju v temi zasveti luč,
nam srce zabije kot nikoli doslej
saj srečni smo, zapojemo ooooo.

Ajda in Lia, 5.a

Med počitnicami sva s starejšo sestro Patricijo odšli v Kolosej. Najprej sva kupili karte za ogled risanke Hotel Transilvanija 2. V dvorani sva potrebovali tudi prigrizek. Jaz imam zelo rada sladkorno peno, zato sem si jo tudi naročila. Bila je rumene barve in imela je bananin okus. Moja sestra pa si je naročila nacho sir. S prigrizki sva odšli v dvorano. V dvorani je bilo zelo veliko otrok. Poiskali sva svoja sedeža in se udobno namestili. Ugasnile so se luči in risanka se je začela. Najbolj mi je bila všeč mala netopirka Manca, ki ima zelo rada ljudi. Risanka je trajala zelo dolgo. Bilo je veliko smešnih prizorov, zato smo se veliko smejali. Zelo sem uživala. Starša sta mi obljubila, da si bom še večkrat šla ogledat premiero kakšne nove risanke.

Teja Pivec, 2.a

Jesen je vedno lepa. Všeč mi je, ker nabiram kostanje z atijem in opazujem naravo. Slišim lahko lepo petje ptic, ki so doma v gozdu. Ko hodim, mi pod nogami šelestijo obarvani listi. Gledam, kako se v vetru zibajo drevesa in s kostanjev padajo ježice. Jesen je moj najljubši letni čas, ker imam takrat tudi rojstni dan.

Neža Lonec, 3.a