SMario15• Show poetry

My name is Michael, I am a 17 year old boy from Canada, I like to write about Mario Bros, TV shows, etc. I just started to write on May 2006. I am not sure what style I have yet.

Favourite things:

Video game: Mario Kart DS
Drink: Pepsi
Food: Pizza
Characters: Mario, Luigi
Video game system: Nintendo DS, Nintendo Gamecube
Sports: Hockey, Basketball
Type of music: Rap/Hip Hop
Hobbies: Play Game Boy or Nintendo DS, Play on the computer,
Watch movies, play outside, go swimming
Movies: Super Mario Brothers, Rocky 1-5
Ice cream Flavour: Chocolate with chocolate dip
Colors: Red, Blue and Green
Place: Paramount Canada's Wonderland
Things to collect: Money, Video Games
Donut: Chocolate Glazed
Actor: Eddie Murphy, Adam sandler, Jim Carrey Transportation: Toronto Transit commission (TTC)
Schools: Sir William Osler High School
Chocolate bar: Aero
TV show: Super Mario Bros. Super Show, Looney Tunes
Store: Gameshack
Mall: Wal-Mart
Nickname: Mario or Mike
Holiday: Christmas
Seasons: Summer and Winter
Animals: Dogs
Singer/rapper: 50 cent

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Michael

When you look at Michael
you see the love light up his eyes
You'll feel the warmth that's in your heart
when you sing him lullabies.

When you look at Michael
his hair of gold and eyes of blue
You will have a glow upon your face,
just knowing he's part of you.

You feel the pain that Michael feels
everytime your little boy cries
You'll give your life to protect him
( at least you are going to try).

You'll take joy in small things
Like playing with him in the park
watching him playing with the dogs
hear him giggle as they bark.

When you look at Michael
you will hold your head with pride.
The happiness you feel right now,
the richest man cannot buy.

Winter, spring, summer, fall
the seasons are going much too fast.
Taking photos all you can do
to make the precious moments last.

Michael's grown and married.
He lives three hundred miles away.
But you hold on to his photos
and remember yesterday.

By Inside and out

Thank you Annie Rose for writing a poem about me

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My Sweet Baby Boy

As I look back some years ago,
the day God sweetly gave me you.
A precious gift received indeed,
have blessed me, many years through.

You've always been my pride and joy,
from birth throughout your childhood days.
You've brought me lots of happiness
and joy, in countless little ways.

With every year that passes by,
each one more special than before,
Through every stage, through every age,
my love for you grows ever more.

Today you may well have grown up,
but in my heart you'll always be.
Special, tiny, sweet baby boy,
the little one God gave to me.

By wings of an Angel

Thank you mom for writing a poem for me

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Michael has a new job

There is a new bus driver on the Sheppard Avenue Route. His name is Michael. He has finished high school and is now doing a job that he has wanted to his whole life.
He looks so handsome in his uniform of tan shirt and brown slacks. His beautiful smile widens as they give him the key for bus #24 which is Sheppard Avenue 85 the route that travels from the subway to the Toronto Zoo.
Sitting in the bus driver's seat for the very first time, Michael takes a moment to Check where everything is. He puts the key in the ignition and the bus starts. Everything looks so great from where he is sitting! People are out walking their dogs. Stores are just opening up for business. There aren't many cars on the road yet, but there will be soon. There is a mother and son waiting at the first bus stop. Michael pulls up nice and close and they get on the bus. " Hello, how are you today?" He says with a happy smile. The woman says she is fine thank you and with a smile puts the money in the box. Michael pulls out and drives until the next stop at Bayview Avenue. A man with a cane is waiting. Michael pulls up nice and close and gets out of his seat to help this man. The man is so grateful he thanks Michael very much. Michael says " it's no problem, I am glad to help". Back on his route within seconds , he is enjoying his job. A few more stops and the bus quickly fills up. People get off and others get on. Soon the day comes to an end. He pulls into the station and parks his beautiful bus until he returns to work tomorrow. He has helped people with directions, and had many people smile and thank him very much. He loved his first day and can't wait to do it all over again tomorrow.
Michael climbs into his Nissan Pathfinder and heads home for the night. He'll play a few games, perhaps Super Mario which is still his favorite, write some poetry and have a nice dinner with his mother. Life is great for Michael!

Thank you Annie Rose for the nice story
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For My Son Michael
by wings of an angel

Michael you bring me a special joy,
that comes from deep inside.
As you grow into manhood,
you'll fill my heart with pride.

Along the road that you will choose,
whatever that may be,
Just remember this my son
that you can count on me.

I know this life's not perfect
and we do the best we can.
Just realize that I love you
and I’ll always understand.

Forever you'll stay in my heart,
you are my special one.
I will proudly tell the world,
"this is my loving son."

You're my son; a part of me,
and that will always be.
No matter what you do in life,
I will love you endlessly.

Thank you mom for the poem you did for me
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love * love *(put this together)
kiss * kiss *
devil * devil *
rose * rose *
sticky tongue : P
smiley face : )
bird * bird *
Cheez : D
Angel * angel *
Monkey * monkey *
Pig * pig *
Crying face : ( (
Sad Face : (
OH! : o
HUGS!!! * hug *
Wink ; )
Evil Eyes * evileye *
Rolling Eyes * roll *
HELP * help *
Rolling On Floor Laughing * rofl *
No * no *
Giggle
Blush * blush *
Alien * alien *
Coffee * coffee *
Smirk : >
Sigh : %
Cool B - )