Cereal Box Vow

Cereal Box Vow
By: Tess Klingele
Little Margarite
Will you be my friend?
To have and to whisper to
To laugh and to vent
I do I do I do
need you...
So wander with me through the sunflower fields
Splash me at the fountains
but little Margarite
Don't leave me at the mountains
We'll climb 'em or we'll move 'em
Together work as one
That's what friends are for
in rain or in the sun
Take this plastic flower
as a token of my liking
know that I'll be with you
in lounging or in hiking
If we stick together
our adventures will never end
I'll even pinky promise
There
Now you may hug your friend
Oh! And little Margarite,
these devotions are just the start
I swear that I'll be with you
till adulthood do we part


*called Cereal Box Vow because I think of the "tokens of love" that little kids give each other, and they generally are plastic toys/cereal box finds. I think it is so adorable! This poem is dedicated to a friend of mine with a similar name...

Random Update

OK, OK, I'm sorry! I am a terrible person, I know. Oh, and a complete procrastinator. But still, I HAVE been busy(ish)....
anyways, here is some nothingness that is very pretty to look at.








Beautiful, right?



Anyways, this ought a pacify my nonexistent followers: a nouns poem from 7th grade ( it was homework, I'm not a TOTAL nerd)

Tess Klingele
7P, #15
11/9/12, Comm. Arts

My Favorite Nouns*

          Whipped cream on cocoa and paintings on canvas

 Dark stormy night times and long walks on campus

Thick creamy beige pages and white lace gowns

These are a few of my favorite nouns.

          Bright scented candles and wreaths decked with holly

Crackling fires and Christmas time folly

Bluebirds that chirp throughout life’s up and downs

These are a few of my favorite nouns.

          Splendid silk dresses with glossy ballet flats

Ribbons that tie on my waist and my felt hats

Classical singers with beautiful sounds

These are a few of my favorite nouns.

          When my throat aches

When my head pounds

When I’m feeling sad

I simply remember my favorite nouns    

And then I don’t feel so bad.

Awww...cute, right?

(To the tune of My Favorite Things)