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By Jordyn M   Grade 6
Pythons are constrictors.
Pythons can  live for thirty years.
Big like a bus the pythons grows.
Slithering across the ocean.
Looking for prey.

Slithering slowly,
With powerful bodies.
Rapping themselves around
Their prey.
Crushing , squeezing like giant legs.
Pythons are huge and powerful.

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Her claws feel like katanas.
She likes the dark like a vampire.
She hissed at me
but goes to the girls
What am I?

Answer: My cat

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By Samuel M Grade 6
The cloud is smiling at me.
It looks suspicious,
With all the water it is carrying.
I feel I am about to get soak.

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I am a mineral
I am colorful like a rainbow skittles and crayons.

I can be delicate or smooth
I can be shiny or dull
I am marvelous, pretty and come in different sizes.

You can wear me on a ring
Every month has one.
Mine is blue topaz
What am I?

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Cesar S   Grade 6
Misses Moon is up at night.
Mr. Sun wakes up in the morning to start the day.
Mr. Clouds roam the sky I can see them go by.
Misses Star shine brightly at night.

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Rose’s are red violets are blue sugar is sweet and the class is too.

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LIFE, LOVE and PURPOSE

Life and Love, Love in Life

Why live-in strife?

Love harmonizes while purpose synchronize.

Purpose realized makes life worthwhile,

So, live a life of love and a life of light.

Love is a virtue, though difficult sometimes.

It’s has always been possible through the knowledge of Christ.

A life without fuss and without fight

So, live love in life and contribute what’s right,

Experiencing God’s purpose as designed

Purpose instilled is a life fulfilled.

As purpose no longer concealed makes understanding real

Producing numerous emotions which now can truly heal.

So, the anger, pain and regret we feel are not allowed to impede,

And life’s revelations will surely succeed.

Real love illuminates life, which would suffice,

As it elucidates the only true purpose of life.

His death on the cross made way for life eternal.

So, let’s take a step back and evaluate the fact,

That life’s beauty and blessing are all still intact.

Now that we are aware of how privileged we are.

Let’s not review it from afar,

But learning to love one's self because we are stars.

In order to love each other exactly as we are.

And together, reduce the world’s scars.

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I am ALL of the things I want to be.
I am SMART.
I am KIND
I am BEAUTIFUL
I am LOVED
I am ALL the things I want to be.

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Timmy lost his phone we’re did it go he looked every didn’t see his phone Timmy lost his phone we’re did it go he told his mom to call he didn’t here a sound Timmy lost his phone we’re did it go he looked under his bed and bumped his head TIMMY LOST HIS Phone We’re DID IT GO!!!!!

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Roses are red violets are blue my hamster will smother you

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i am red am the outside white on the inside taste yummy and good for you what am i a apple I'm blue and I'm sour some times i am small and little but I'm yummy and good what am i a blueberry so good for you.

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Roses are red violets are blue my heart is depressed but it shines when I am next to you

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Roses are red violets are blue when you can’t sleep I will cuddle with you then I will say good night and sweet dreams

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rose's are red violets are blue i love candy and so do you

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SPRING
Spring, Spring,
Springtime is here!
Grass is green,
And flowers grow.

Birds are singing,
Bees are buzzing!
Kites are flying everywhere.

Spring, Spring,
Springtime is here!

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A hen.
Ted is a hen.
The hen is red.
Ted is a red hen.

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This store is about some one special wan I need help she helps me and wan I go to the store he always Buys me anything I won’t

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Shameik Hargrove jr

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As I bloom, I will show my pedals.
Red, blue, green and sometimes yellow.
As I grow so strong I will soon be picked, for the most important things or the littlest.
I love to help my friends, the little buzzing bees.
I help them make the honey I am what they need.
Without me lots of things would go wrong.
I am a flower this is my song

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My favorite rapper is NLE  because of his energy and his flow.

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Joy Brewer, 5th grade. My poem is called awaking in New York.

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Joy Brewer, 5th grade. My poem is called awaking in New York.

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Curtains forcing their will against the wind, children sleep, exchange dreams seraphim. The city drags itself awake on subway straps; and I, an alarm, as a rumor of war, lie stretching into dawn, unasked and unheeded.

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I am hot.

I am the sun, chillipeppers, Taki's, stove, microwaves, and sweat.

I am cold.

I am the freezer, brrrrrr! in the Christmas snow, koolaid in the summertime.

I am shower water, starting off chilly and ending off warm.

What am I?

Original Poem by Xzavian Morales Class 173, 7th grade
(Answer: Fire and Ice)

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When I’m with you make me happy when the sun will shine when the night comes you make my day better than ever even if we’re far away I think of you and when you are far you are still in my heart ❤️ 😇. That was my pome and I hope you like it and this poem was about my mom and I but it not really about what happens it the person who you love 💕. I am a 3rd grader

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This is my poem it is called myself. I have brown eyes I have brown hair I know who I am I am Elizabeth. 

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This is my poem it is called myself. I have brown eyes I have brown hair I know who I am I am Elizabeth. 

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I am 3rd grade.

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Garden, Garden,
What do you grown?
Orange carrots,
Yum, Yum,
Red strawberries,
Yum, Yum
Red tomatoes',
Yum, Yum
Lettuce leaves
What did we get?
Yummy Salad !

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The Sound of Silence
Original by Paul Simon and Art Garfunkel

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light, I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sound of silence

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Pentatonix - The Sound of Silence (Official Video)

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The Joy of Writing
by Wladyslawa Szymborska (Translated from Polish)

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The Three Oddest Words
by Wladyslawa Szymborska
(Translated from Polish)

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you can fly in the sky like a butterfly you will not sigh as a butterfly and you keep flying.

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Poems can be about love
Or friendship
Either way
To do them is fun
Right now
You are reading one.

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The wind told the grass and the grass told the trees and the trees told the bushes and the bushes told the bees, the bees told the robin and the robin sang out clear, spring is here!

Source:padlet

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Ms. Quintin/3rd Grade      One of my favorite poems from Amanda Gorman. "Talking Gets Us There". 

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Ms. Quintin/3rd Grade      One of my favorite poems from Amanda Gorman. "Talking Gets Us There". 

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Poem: Hello sun! By Maniah Morris Grade 3

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Poem: Hello sun! By Maniah Morris Grade 3

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Hi my pretty sun, you will always be my 1, you will be my sun.

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Get Close we can’t see
Very blurry you can’t see
OH! we can see now

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My dog Sweets
My dog is very cute
She makes me laugh.
She likes when  I give her a belly rub
And I like to give her a bath in the tub.
She sleeps with me sometimes
Or she just comes in to say hi.
I love her very much
Even when she makes her food crunch.

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Free throw
Shot clock, jump shot
Three pointer line, block shot
Crossover, ally-oop, nonstop
Don’t flop

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Get Close we can’t see
Very blurry we can’t see
OH! We can see now

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Dribble dribble, shoot
Make the shot in the basket
Break your ankles. Shoot

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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
and so are you!

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Free throw
Shot lock, jump shot
Three pointer line, block shot
Crossover, Ally-oop, nonstop
Don’t flop

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Food Cleaning Clothes.
Grandma buy  Shoes  For Me
We Can the  train Buy  Or Walk
Pretty

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Water, sun, seeds, and dirt, help the flower grow. Smells good I will like to grow ain’t of them in my neighbourhood.

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she is the sun she gaves holp

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Acrostic Poem
Super yummy!
Onions, corn, and potatoes
Under the weather
Positively tasty!

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Some people blush. Wow.
I get butterflies when I
Look at my sister.

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Pokémon
Colorful, superpowers
Catching, battling, evolving
Very fun to catch
Mewtwo

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3 grade
Where is your poem?

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pizza
Pizza is good
Is pizza good
Zire likes pizza
Zibruse like pizza
A good tase

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Once upon time

There were  giraffes,

They are yellow and black with spots.

They eat  leaves.

Their tail goes Swish! Swish!

Giraffes  use their eyes to look, Giraffes has long legs to walk

They have long, long necks

I saw a giraffe at the zoo!

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Zebra, Zebra,

Galloping, Galloping,

Short ears,

Short tail,

Walking in the tall grass.

It looks likes a horse.

I would like to ride a zebra and a horse!

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Snail, Snail,
Lives in a striped shell,
Moves like a slow turtle
Black and gray is its color.
It feels slimy.
Eating leaves in gardens,
I can move like a snail.

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Pink and black butterfly,
Flying in the air on its wings.
On a beautiful sunny day!

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Happy Earth Day

Beautiful Flowers

Tasty Broccoli

Slippery Penguins

Yummy Fish

Flying Butterfly

Colorful Plants

Kind People

Prickly Cactus

Yellow Bananas

Red Strawberries

Tall Trees

8 legged Octopus

Meowing Cats

Need water to live

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Plants
Plants need
Water
Sunlight
Soil
That's the way the plants grow

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Langston Hughes wrote many books for children, including this book, The Sweet and Sour Animal Book. This is one of my favorite poem from the book.
Turtle, turtle
I wonder why
Other animals pass you by?
Turtles travel
Very slow,
Still I get
Where I want to go

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don't wait for tomorrow ,
do it all today.
if tomorrow never comes,
you'll never regret a day

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rose are red violets are blue i like school how about you?

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Los mejores amigos son como las estrellas, anque no siempre se ven, sabes está ahi.

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Langston Hughes' Mother to Son

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Hello my name is Yasmin Dejesus Gracia I’m going to be singing two songs heart beats fast colors and prime we see how to be brave how can I love when I’m afraid one step closer I died everyday waiting for you darling don’t be a afraid I love you for a thousand years I love you for a thousand more. Now I’m on to my next song in the day time I’m Marinett just a normal girl with the normal life but there’s something about that one knows cause I have a a creature another day I’m back at school I think about him he’s so cool he looks at me I look away but does he see me anyway oh oh that when I become it’s ladybug jumping above power your self aways so storage I am a cat just cooling out but in the night she all I think about I feel so strong when she around she picks me up when I am down oh oh all no you never know oh oh my love can only grow that’s when she becomes it ladybug jumping above it “ladybug jumping above oh oh it ladybug.

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Roses are yellow and pink I love my family my friends Evan shayden  Zoe Kenneth and tabita  annaly. Lenny juajuan.   Joshua Omari itzel starquan Matthew ELijah all of you I love singing and dancing 💃🏼.

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is such a great happpy day kaloo kalay is month poens now.

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Here we are in the war of the 2021
Vs COVID but we have what the COVID doesn’t...love and hope!

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Zoe Deliotte 4th grade

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The wind told the grass. And the grass told the trees
The trees told the bushes and the bushes. Told the bees.
The bees told the robin.And the robin sang out the clear.
Wake up wake up spring is here.

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Back to School Poem _ Printable and Digital Option

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humptydumty sat on a wall humpty dunmpty had a great fall all the kings house and all the king men couldn't put humpty together again

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Elijah i was born in the corn then i hot worned that i was at a door

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Elijah i was born in the corn then i hot worned that i was at a door

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This poem is by me -Annaly .m. The name of my poem is “the fat cat” grade 4th

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elijah when i was youger i was hungryer so when i got food i had to go to the zoo then i was bored but my mom gave me a borede then i got more bored then i  was restored

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elijah when i was youger i was hungryer so when i got food i had to go to the zoo then i was bored but my mom gave me a borede then i got more bored then i  was restored

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By Adesewa Hamilton
The sun shines bright.
When it’s dark the moon gives light.
Oh what a delight,
when I hug my teddy bear tight
and sleep good through the night.

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Joshua Fernandez grade 4:The name of my poem is the remote control.  

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Joshua Fernandez grade 4:The name of my poem is the remote control.  

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How does the dear remote control get lost inside the couch. When tween the cushions it doth roll into that dusty pouch. How tragic when it’s out of view. It’s absence brings such gloom. I guess there’s nothing left to do but walk across the room.

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a caught  a big fish with a few of spices and dices and tounches  the fish will be well and edible for you.

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Roses are red violets are blue I’m your friend you can be one to don’t worry we won’t leave you out please smile and let that flower sprout.

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i plant a little seed in the ground out comes the sun big and round down come the rain drops soft slow up comes flower grow,grow,grow

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Roses are red violets are blue thanks for being my teacher i appreciate everthing you do
By Cyndi meuchel

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Roses are red violets are blue i am your friend you can be one to don’t worry we won’t leave you out please smile and let that flower sprout.

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by Shel Silverstein
This is my favorite poem.

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Roes are red violets are blue I’m tired so let me sleep peacefully

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Roses are red violets are blue Life is great how is yours

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Roes are red violets are blue happy Mother’s Day mom !sorry you didn’t give birth to a poet who could rhyme!

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If i stop thinking, will I stop feeling?

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Amazing
Unique
Talented
Intelligent
Strong
My brothers
this is a poem for my brothers because not many understand autism some people think that is contagious or sometimes think people with autism are crazy but no its a disorder that impairs the ability to communicate and interact.

Autism spectrum disorder impacts the nervous system. and there no cure to it and it doesn't matter because people with autism are like us they just different from others i hope you enjoy the poem and learned a little from what i said.