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My children, Cameron & Hillary
Cameron and his dad
He just made the Principal's List at WOES! He's in Mrs. Brinson's 3rd grade class.
Voicethread in Core 1
Voicethread in Core 2
He just made the Principal's List at WOES! He's in Mrs. Brinson's 3rd grade class.
I will award 5 points extra credit to anyone who submits a poem on this page by April 19.
ReplyDeleteThere once was a clock that had 6 hands
ReplyDeletewore on a wrist of a woman or a man
The tick and the tock were confusing on the clock
cause you didnt know which were the right hands
There once was an old man from Weems
ReplyDeletewho had never played on any sports teams
with a racket or bat
his skills remained flat
so he gave up on his sports dreams
By Brooke Krieger
Thanks, Brooke! You are the first to post. Who will be next?????
ReplyDeleteyour wwelcome .... I bet Brooke A will!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteMarshall
ReplyDeleteRapper
awesome, refreshing, young, famous
Lover of Hailie, Kim, Laine
Who Beilives in Forgiveness
Who wants another Grammy Award, more time with his duaghters, and less hatefulness
Who uses microphones, stages, and airplanes
Who gives to charity, kids, and church
Who says "I'm not afarid to take a stand..."
Matters
Thanks, Hunter. Who is else going to post???
ReplyDeleteSpring
ReplyDeleteThere's a hint of spring in the air;
go and take a deep breath if you dare.
As you cough and you wheeze,
and as you sneeze.
Pollen knock's you on your derriere.
By: Tori Riggs
Lacey Shannon core 3
ReplyDeleteFree verse poem:
Sky is Blue
With no clouds in the sky
With airplanes flying in the sky
Leaving a stream of smoke in the sky
Playing in the yard
On this mild day
Seeing butterflies fly around
And fly on me too
Running through the sprinkler
And diving into the lake
Sky is still blue on this mild day
I'm suprirsed nobody else did yet
ReplyDeleteOnce there was a hermit crab
ReplyDeletehe thought his house was very drab
At first he did not know what to do
So he decorated it with green and blue
Now he is never crabby
In his new home, he is very happy
Now that his house is classy
He is never ever sassy!
By
Mithcell Wright
Jealousy is green
ReplyDeleteIt smells like one month old broccoli casserole
It taste like water from a algae filled pond
it sounds like a cat hissing at a dog
It feels like stepping on broken glass
Spring is a time of greens,
ReplyDeletelike flowers and lima beans.
Spring is a time of the Sun,
and the beginning of fun!
Spring is a time of greens,
ReplyDeletelike flowers and beans.
Spring is also a good time for the sun,
and the beginning of fun!
Thanks Tori, Mitchell, Brooke A., Connor, and Lacey!
ReplyDeleteHi Mrs. Blackwell, it's Pate Young, Core 2!
ReplyDeleteI'm on the search for my poetry jornal, I'll post some of them when I find it! :D
Your Welcome(:
ReplyDeleteThis is my free verse poem:
ReplyDeleteA true sister
is one that will
stand up for
and hug
and kiss
and care about
and play with you.
A true sister will
say sorry when you’ve been hurt
and keep your secrets
and forgive
and give you respect
and give gifts
and cherish you
and
always
love
you
Thanks, Emma! It's a beautiful free verse poem! I hope you will share this with your sister.
ReplyDeleteBock,bock went the chicken as it went in the kitchen,
ReplyDeleteBock,bock went the chicken as it started to thicken,
Bock,bock went the chicken as it fell in the pot,
Bock,bock went the chicken as it started to get hot.:)
By:Erin Cloninger
Carson Brinkley
ReplyDeleteThe giraffe fell
Broke his tail
The lion left
He got Identity theft
The goose is gone
He had to move on
The beaver is dead
He didn't get fed
Free Verse:
ReplyDeleteOnce
you can come to me
say that you're
sorry
and I
may believe you
but
only if
your words are true
and if so
I'll always love
you
Mrs. Blackwell I am not sure that I know were that handout is do you happen to have an extra? If not at least can you tell me were you got it from thanks, Hannah Brown 2ND Core
ReplyDeleteTitanic - Couplet Poem
ReplyDeleteMessages are coming in
But no one answers, it'll cause sin
Beep, beep beep, beeping
But he says, "Shut up!" sheepishly
"In your path, an iceberg."
But this warning is not heard
Now 1500 bodies lay in the sea
Along with a compass and a key
Sadness is NC State Red
ReplyDeleteIt smells like tylenol liquid medicene on a spoon
It tastes like tomato covered brussel sprouts
It sounds like the schreech of someone scraping their name across a chalkboard
It feels like being stepped on by a 400 lb guy
i have two:
ReplyDelete1. i know you said sorry
but its just to hard to believe
everything you said to me
i just cannot see
its been about a month now
and i really do not how
but you are the best friend to me
2. my name is Mr. Rob
i hate it when people call me Bob
if you can not get it right
then get yourself out of my sight!
Sorry, i guess i am being a snob
just please call me Rob
not Lob not slob not Bob
my name is Mr. Bob...i mean Rob!