A/N: Everyone knows the drill. I do not own any of S.M's work, characters, and blah blah ...

This story is a collection of some of the work that Renesmee (if you do not know who Renesmee is than do not continue and read this story) does in school. You know, poems, essays and that kind of stuff. Mostly about her family.

She looks seven in this story so she goes to elementary. Remember that when you're in elementary, no teacher believes what you write. So the teachers are going to think it's- well- imagination. So read on and enjoy.

Remember she's seven. Grammar mistakes are common in that age.

Renesmee My Mommy September, 13, 2013

My mommy's name is Isabella,

but she's not from Italy,

Daddy and her met in Forks, Washington,

And they make each other happy.

My mommy is my hero,

she's always there for me...

Except sometimes at night,

when she thinks I'm asleep,

and she's locked in her room with daddy.

My mommy is an angel,

I think,

because she shines brightly in the sun.

And she has a beautiful smile,

I know,

that makes women cry and run.

My mommy tells me I'm special,

And that I'm one of a kind.

She tells me that I'm pretty, bright and unique,

And that I have an 8th grade mind.

You can tell from my poem,

that my mommy is great,

and that now my poem is done.

This poem is to tell my mommy,

that she's the bestest,

and so she knows that she's number one.

Mrs. Moon said that we have to write about why we wrote about whatever subject after we're done.

Well, I frankly don't see why we have to... but I guess we have to since she's the teacher.

I wrote this poem because today is my mommy's birthday, and she is special to me.

I love writing poems, and I think Mrs. Moon said we're going to study a different type of poem next time.

Maybe I'll write about daddy. He sparkles in the sun too.

(Italics are the teacher's comments.)

Good job, Renesmee! I'm glad that you decided to write your mother. Maybe you could show her the poem later, sweetheart. I bet she'd love it. Just one little thing, Renesmee. Try to be more realistic next time, please.

People don't sparkle in the sun, honey!

Another Authors Note: That's all for today, folks!! Review if you can, please!!

I have no idea when I'm going to update next, so... yeah.

I hope you guys like it. Couldn't think of another thing to write about.

Anybody got an idea of what type of poem to write? I don't know much.