Some Parting Poetry lol

Here are a few fun poems we wrote to commemorate our time in Israel 

The Bus Ride to Jerusalem

My friends are cute, when not awake

and thus, their pictures I must take

So now I'll always have this gem,

And with it, have fun teasing them

                                 The Mediterranean

Hark!

Another sea!

And this one, entirely foreign to me!

It shimmers blue, against the sky,

And high above it, birds do fly.

Waves crash hard against the shore

Pounding, pounding, more and more.

Shells are scattered, winds are strong,

Beaches battered all day long.

Along this coast, we now walk,

We smell, we see, we make small talk,

It's nice to stroll in Tel Aviv,

I'm glad to do this, 'fore we leave.

Tree Soup

A tree

No, it's not soup nuts

It's a tree

Specifically a black tree

with blue clouds that envelop it

split in two

part dead, part aliiiveeee

but what is the dead if its branches are in the sky
well, it's soup nuts

C A  T     S    

H     U L IM

Cats and dogs prance everywhere

Come towards you without a care

Late at night you hear a baby's screams? 

Lo, it's a cat-- they'll be in your dreams.

A tribute

I 

There once was a hidden gray hurricane

It tormented the genius in its center

So the genius collected its dust

He molded it into a structure

The dust became gold

II

The genius now smiles--

He has lit up a world

He has birthed the eyes 

of a hundred

young

  hurricanes 

jump!

j uMp li ke mo untA in goats 

run And fly arou nd 

 grind  your Hooves deep in the r u s t y dirt

where-ever you go you Must speed up and 


A po-em by No-am
I'm trying to come up with stuff to say
My heart says yes but my mind says nay
I wish I had the ability to rhyme
but I feel like I'm running out of time
I'm trying to think of something clever
but I have nothing-- oh look! a beaver!