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Thanks so much for participating in this Poetry Month blog!

See you again next year!
Pencil Talk | Inservice Clock Hours | Virtual Author Visits
Copyright © 2009 Anastasia Suen All Rights Reserved.
T Terrific
E Excellent
A Always generous
C Celebrate
H Humble
E Exciting to be with
R Recess Duty
by Brett, Second Grade
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Friends, friends, friends
You find them at school together.
They care for each other
and like each other.
Friends, friends, friends
you find them everywhere.
By Annie S. 2nd grade with help from Kaitlyn H. 2nd grade
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Once fell a drop of rain
With it came many others
Spreading their wings
And taking their first steps.
Thunder letting itself be heard
Shouting its name throughout the heavens
Lightning weaving through the clouds
For a moment, bright
But then all is dark.
Then the wind dances by
Taunting me with its flowing beauty
And I get still for a moment
Imagining myself as a cloud
Staring down into the eye of the storm
The eye staring back at me
Then I see that the storm is over
Leaving nothing but a beautiful stream of colors,
Beautiful colors
By Madelaine H. 5th Grade
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I had a little ladybug,
he was on my head,
he crawled down to my little nose,
and he took a little nap.
it had no spots,
and it went in my mouth,
and then I ate it on an accident.
By Chelsea Clark
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The tree I saw, just yesterday.
Colored leaves that sway,
Birds chirped about the fun they had.
Squirells chomped on acorns,
Happily,
at the tree I saw just yesterday.
Katherine, 4th grade
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The Chick in the egg was afraid to get out.
He didn’t know how to get out.
He heard some noises outside and wondered
“what is that noise?”
“Peck,Peck, Peck, Peck”
I am free at last!
By Joshua, 2nd grade
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There once was a boy who stole toys.
And he went to show all the boys.
They did not like it.
They scratched and they hit.
Their fighting made a lot of noise.
By Rachel D., 4th grade
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Homework, oh homework
I hate you dearly
You are boring and
you are no fun at all
And that’s why I
hate you homework
by Ethan H. 2nd grade
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Taught me
Experience
Addition
Caring
Huggable
Excellent
Rodriguez
By Brieya 4th grade
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