My future

Many people do not know what they want to do when they finish high school.  Do youn know what you wanna do?  Well ive known what i wanted to do since seventh grade.  Ever since i started to help out with special olympics basketball i wanted to be a special ed teacher.  But in the past year i have decided that i also want to coach football.  The good thing about this is i can do both with out any problem. 

My life is fire-red.
Ready for friday night to come.
Feeling it in his stomach
The warmth of the pads.
The heat of his heart,
and the drive to do anyting for the team.

Where is tomorrow?
     Wanting it to come.
     Wanting the day to be,
     Over.
Where is tomorrow?
     Wishing the days away
     Life is starting to fly by,
     now wondering,
Where is yesterday?

"Hey!" yelled the teacher.
"Yeah!" mumbled the student.
The teacher screamed "Stop that!"
The student respnoded "Stop what?"
"You know!" The teacher said.
"It was him!" yelled the student.
          "Sure it was.
           Its never you." the teaher said calmly.
"Sorry, I did do it." said the student

Poem

Sitting in the locker room,          
         game face is on.
Pants tight fitting ready to go,
          listening to favorite music.

Starting to line up,
          he walks on the field
As he walks, he is waiting for,
          the band to play
          so he can run on the field