Ava

The birds fly way up high and as they fly they soar.

- ava                

Frannie

Me Us 

         

            -Francesca

Maddie

Yay, said she, the girl, the nobody, the everybody                   

- maddie  

Xander

(From Adam Sanders...)

t hangs on the wall, a trifle battered,
The wire is warped and the lining tattered.
And the leather inside shows speakingly how
It’s been wet with the sweat of a soldier’s brow.

Evelyn

Title: A Good Day: That day the sun was shining
and i was putting on my sweater with the smooth, golden lining
Today will be a good day, i thought to my self as i stepped out the door
I was walking down the street and i looked at my feet
I had forgotten my socks on the side walk across from  the peace of meat
I slowly krept over to grab my item as a troll jumped out and caused quite the fright
He asked what was wrong
I was quite surprised to see a troll
I said i was fine and got up with a smile😊
looked around for my socks and skipped along with the little troll
And they lived a long life together and became best friends
and it sure was a Good Day!!

Hope you enjoyed the poem Mrs. D

                       😋😊😋

---

Delaney

Willows 

By: Delaney 

As wind whistles through the branches the willow tree stands. 

Slowly swaying to the beat of the wind. 

So quiet and powerful the willow tree is. 

A work of art by Mother Nature. 

Jameson

The winter is tearible it is hardly bareable , on a skale of 1\10 i'd rate it a 2 if you agree with me, then i agree with you. If you think i'm ganna say "I hate the snow." you already know.,

and if you say yes, then you are the best.

Rilei

1 ice and snow snow and ice once or twice to make things nice 

2 snow is blue ice is green the trees are white and the light is me 

3 fall is colorful spring is mudy summer is hot and winter is cold 

Evan

The Life Of A Cupcake

© Shelby Greer

Published: May 2014

They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the heat, I started to bubble.
Watching the others, I knew I was in trouble.

They opened the door and I started my life.
Frosting me with a silver knife,
Decorating me with candy jewels.
The rest of my batch looked like fools.

Lifting me up, she took off my wrapper.
Feeling the breeze, I wanted to slap her.
Opening her mouth with shiny teeth inside,
This was the day this cupcake died.

Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/the-life-of-a-cupcake

Willy

I like sushi sushi likes me if you like sushi come to me.

Brett

this is a hicku 

hickus don't have to make scene

refrigerators 

Evan

Me and you are brothers

  you sad I sad

  you hurt knee I hurt knee

  you happy I happy

you jump cliff I going to miss you

--Unknown

Will

Dishwashers like pools

Fridges are lovable yay

But ovens are mean

Lee

Stuff

By Lee

Stuff is magical

It flies like an angel

But it falls back down

Wyatt

The white birds fly

in the blue sky

like the american eagle

this land is free

so now it belongs to me

now time to homestead

and be like me

maybe live

or maybe die

but what ever happens

i will fly

and give good luck

and live a good life

and now to be free

wait not yet

still i can be better

oh wait yes i can

time to give money

to charity

and be alive

and skydive

now its Cristmas

but is not about

presents

is about love

now its time

to eat

now say good bye

apple pie

and live no more

but hey

you lived a good life

but now its time

to say good bye

Barrett

This is my poem

cold sighlent winter.

A winter in the forest cold and white very bright with sun on the snow shiening in our eyes blinding us with buity. The only sound you will hear is the snow falling on your ear.

Nolan

The curvy wirvy road 

The road that makes you sway away the one that makes you look,look at the rooted rainbow and the rainbow that flies in the sky. the one with the hikes that make you say yikes.that stop at the road that takes your passion in gooiness and that banana bread. you continue the road and find your self at the mountain,and it end. The one curvy wirvy road.

Elliot

Crisp, fresh winter air

The snow weighs down the flowers

Fluffy snowflakes fall