birds

the song of a goldfinch, the humming of a hummingbird.

is a woodduck really a duck or is it just another bird?

i may be wrong, but if I recall, a penquin cannot fly.

some are small, some rare, some are just like every other and just sit down and stare.

written by: noah 

April 30, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

Metaphor

Morning  is  a  new  sheet   of    paper   for   you   to   write   on.Whatever    you    want   to   say    all   day   until   night   folds   it    up   and    files    it    away.The    bright     words    and   the   dark   words   are   gone   until   dawn   and   new   day   to    write   on.

By EveMerriam

April 27, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

the virus cure

your laptop has a virus?don’t tuck it in bed.don’t give it tea no matter what the family doct said.don’t take it to the school nurse. don’t rest it for a week. The only way to cure it is to show it to a geek.

by Bruce Lansky

April 27, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

T42

T for 2    2 points for T    jumper gets drained from the key.  T for 2   2 points for T, toe behind line make it a 3  T for 2   2 points for T    loss for you win for T.

By Charles R. Smith, Jr.

Typed by: Chase P.

April 27, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

Double Beam

I am Diplodocus,Gigantic and slow;I like to eat plants wherever I go.

April 26, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

A Farewell Buzz

Potry  hides  in  the  hariy  long   drity  dobsonfly  as  it  is  buzzing  in  my  ear  saying  “feed  me  buzz  feed  me  bzzzz  I  grab  the   flyswater  Smash!  Swat!  splling  it’s  white   creamy   guts  on  the   floor.

April 26, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

Snow

Snow’s cold.  Snow’s white.  Snow’s soft.  Snow’s bright.  one thing I know- I DO LIKE SNOW.

April 26, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

Bugs

I am very fond of bugs.  I kiss them and I give them hugs.

April 26, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

Fs Are Fabulous

——————————————————————————–
Hey, Mom and Dad! I got my grades!
And you’ll be thrilled to hear
the marks on our report cards
are changed around this year.
A bunch of kids were telling me
this morning on the bus,
that they had heard some teachers say
that Fs are “fabulous.”

And Ds are proudly given out
for work that’s “dynamite.”
They’re used to honor kids like me,
whose brains are really bright.

So C of course is super “cool”-
I’ve got a few of those.
I wish they could be Ds and Fs,
but that’s the way it goes.

I’m pleased to see my teacher
didn’t give an A or B.
I’ve worked too hard for one of those.
Gosh, aren’t you proud of me?

I see you don’t believe me.
You think that I am lying?
At least you will agree
that I should get an A for trying!

by Ted Scheu
Typed by: Jayla

April 25, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. 1 Comment.

Dr. Rood

Dr. rood  Dr.rood Dr.rood  you love food   Dr.rood  Dr.rood   Dr.rood

April 25, 2007. Poetry!, Student work. No Comments.

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