Bye Reuben and the 4-6 kids...CATS

I have a pet cat who is covered with fur

He has a long tail and long pointy wiskers as well

He always purs like a idoling car

and he claws on my table right next to the bar

His hair is all over my black pair of pants

he coughed up a hairball all over my lamp

He once was a kitty all cute and so fluffy

His hair is all gone and it use to be scruffy

He sleeps all day and his eyes are like jewels

I wish he would go swimming but he hates the pool

I am an arachnid

my eight legs are long

my body has 2 pieces

and my sticky web is so wrong

My bite doesn't hurt

and the venom is still

as your body lays quiet

My fangs just might kill

Spiders are ugly

they're nasty and gross

I hate when I see them

they scare me the most

I hit them with brooms

I hit them with sticks

I hope they get squished

lick a dead little tick

A brown recluse is bad

it's bite is the worst

don't let him sleep with you

because death might come first

My tarantula is hairy

he just ate my snake

I brought out my blender

we will drink him as a shake

a summary of brown spider

The venom from spiders of the genus Loxosceles, the most famous being Loxosceles recluse (the most brown recluse spider) can cause serious poisoning. These spiders inhabit the south and south central states from Georgia through Texas and north to southern Wisconsin. They are commonly called violin spiders because of the violin-shaped marking on the dorsum of the cephalothorax. Many dermonecrotic lesions are incorrectly diagnosed as Brown recluse bites, as up to 50% of the diagnoses are in geographic regions of the country which do not have Loxosceles spiders. Sphingomyelinase D is the primary venom dermonecrotic factor.

from the x writer

You are so red as my heart
My heart is so deep
As the ocean blue
I go in to swim
I go to deep in the sea
When I need to go out
Something pulls me in
Who could it be
All of a sudden
All turns purple
He looks to sick
If im a germ
Who is he


…I am the tide

poetry with christian

There is a streak of poetry in my vein Just as there is poetry in the air And there is poetry in the rain There is poetry in the first smile of dawn

If roses were mentos

and violets were coke

I would put them together

so they can exlode

and dry ice is white

and a glass be clear

when we put them together

they freeze up like fear

two roses are red

and 4 violets are blue

6 flowers add up

purple petals 

Your heart is a cup of darkness

Your brain is filled with math

Science load your thoughts

just like a forrest full of gnats

Bubbles are round

and filled with clean air

and when we breath in

we live 

Hearts can be red

and pump all your blood

but when you breath in

it goes, thump, thump, thump, thump

I sneeze because of the bees

they have pollen all around

they live in the trees

with honey a bound

If rabbits had lips

They would chase me around

Because today is a day

the love bunny comes round

Anna

Anna has been bought by Rosemary and she has been having a good life .She has been living a good life she has been fed her favorite foods such like cheese, salted walnuts and peacans ..one day Rosemary seemed kind of strange and Anna was wondering why she was being strange.Then After four days Rosemary came from school and she went to anna and said she was bored of her and Rosemary was going to sell Anna to a friend that wasn't rich but had alot ofmoney and she was going to buy Anna the next day .The next day her friend didn't come so Rosemary said she would come the next day.She came and bought Anna and left to her house Anna was sad because she missed Rosemary and she might not get the favorite food she likes and because she doesn't even know the name of the friend that Rosemary sold Anna to.Finally she got to her new home .It was pretty big bigger than Rosemary's house put together it was it huge it had a gate and a vence around it . Anna finally new the name of her owner it was2

Valentine Science Poems & Rap Lyrics

Oh, cell

Oh, cell

How I love thee;

Your cell membrane holds me together whenever I feel

like falling apart.

The mitochondria which you contain gives me the

energy to go on.

My feelings are given to me by your Endoplasmic

Reticulum which is what

I love about you.

The most important thing which allows me to love you

is your heart.

Your nucleus is the heart which I will always love.

Oh, cell

Oh, cell

These are just a few reasons why you are a major part of my life.

 

Your Adenine and Thymine

Match in a very perfect way.

Your Cytosine and Guanine

Will keep me near all day.

And when they match with nitrogen bases,

Making a double-helix ladder,

I cannot think of any other

Which makes me any gladder!

 

When you find the person who you are destined for,

You begin to make a new cell, a cell called love.

The love will soon grow and blossom,

But before, your move must begin a prophase.

You and your love must decide if your love should grow

Once you've decided, you begin to enter a metaphase,

A phase where you begin to get ready for the best.

The best times and days you and your love spend.

As the growing keeps going, you become art of anaphase.

Your inner love has now separated.

And at the end you have finally been completed

You have completed the growth of love.

And so you start over again,

Your love continues to divide

And you have a love so large and full

A love you can never forget.

And a love so full and true

Something so special between two people,

That two people are inseparable.

Inseparable by the love that has grown.

And nobody can ever stop the dividing of love.

 

Viruses can be good, but mostly they are bad,

Although they make you miserable,

Like it or not, they make scientists glad.

Even the worst provide benefits for all.

No one believes this when they make the call,

To tell the doctor they threw up in the hall.

I want you to trust me, no matter what they may do,

Not even the flu is all bad for you,

Engineers of genetics agree with me too!

 

Viruses are made of DNA.

Please don't ever go away.

Are you alive or are you not?

As many scientists once have thought.

It is said that you can't grow,

But inside of a cell you do show,

Just how alive you really are.

You can live for years inside a jar,

Even though you will attack a cell,

I know you are doing it just to stay well.

So don't worry, you have a friend,

And I'll always have a cell to lend.