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      <title>Poems with Emotion by Lauren Spence Scott</title>
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      <pubDate>2018-04-03 11:32:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Summer Greetings</title>
         <author>lspencescott</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Today's the day<br>that summer comes.&nbsp;<br>Good-bye to cold;<br>hello to sun!<br>Hello to rose&nbsp;<br>and vines of green,&nbsp;<br>to lettuce leaves-<br>oh, hello beans!<br>Today's the day for climbing trees,<br>for jumping rope<br>and skinning knees,&nbsp;<br>for swinging high,&nbsp;<br>and skipping fast,&nbsp;<br>and reading<br>books<br>outside&nbsp;<br>at last.&nbsp;<br><br>This poem fills me with joy!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 11:41:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Aspen</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Yellow lab like taxi cabs and golden marmalade, butterflies and fire flies and home made lemonade. Yellow hay and sunshine rays are things she likes to lay in. And piles of leaves from aspen trees are what she likes to play in.<br>By: Peggy Archer<br>This poem makes me feel happy!</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:22:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Hurry Grandma Hurry </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; -Zoe-<br><br>Hurry Grandma hurry,<br>Grandma look at me,<br><br>I'm right side up, I'm upside down,<br>I'm swinging from a tree.<br>I'm jumping like a squirrel,<br>Grandma please don't worry,<br>Grandma please don't cry.<br><br>Hurry Grandma hurry,<br>see what I can do,<br>I'm roller-skating backwards<br>across the avenue.<br>Here's a luscious little bug,<br>I think I'll take a bite ---<br>Grandma stop your screaming,<br>everything's all&nbsp; right.<br><br>Hurry Grandma hurry,<br>Grandma watch me please,<br>I'm climbing up a ladder,<br>I'm dangling by my knees, <br>I found this giant spider<br>that was stuck in globs of paint,<br>Grandma take a closer look--<br><em>whatever made you faint?<br><br></em><strong>I felt cheery when I read this.</strong><br><br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Roses Are Red</title>
         <author>jftaggart</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Rose's are red&nbsp;<br>Violets are blue;<br><br>Similar spot are appearing on you<br>Wallace Tripp<br>it made made feel happy</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:22:45 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Were Shaking Maracas</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>We´re shaking maracas<br>And beating drums,<br>We´re tapping on tables<br>With fingers and thumbs,<br>We jingle our bells,<br>And play with tambourines,<br>We rattle our bottles<br>Of buttons and beans<br><br>We´re blowing our whistles<br>And tooting Kazoos,<br>We´re clanging our cymbals<br>As loud as we choose,<br>We stomp up and down<br>On the floor with our feet . . . . .<br>We love making music,&nbsp;<br>The sound is so sweet.<br><br><br>this makes me feel joy and freedom. :) sorry almost forgot...... shylah</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:23:06 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Early Spring </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>At the edge of The dogwoods are blooming Like white surf tumbling From a light green sea<br><br>By. James Stevenson<br><br>this poem makes me feel natured.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:23:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>OCEAN</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>A wave sneaks up to snatch my toes then turns around and back it goes. Next a splash to wet my legs... "Come out, come out," each breaker begs. Push and pull, " Okay, you win!" Skip, flop, PLOP! Now I'm ALL in!<br>-Joan Bransfield Graham<br>this poem made me feel calm.<br>dil</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:23:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Every Thing On It</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I asked for a hot dog with everything on it, And that as my big mistake, Case it came with a parrot, A bee in a bonnet, A wristwatch, a wrench, and a rake. It came with a goldfish, A flag, and a fiddle, A frog, and a frog porch swing, And a mouse in a mask That's the last time I ask For a hot dog with everything.<br>it made me feel funny</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:24:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Narcissa</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Some of the girls are playing jacks.Some are playing ball. But small Narcissa is not playing Anything at all. Small Narcissa sits upon a brick in her backyard and looks at tiger lilies, and shacks her pigtails hard. First she is an ancient queen in a pomp and purple veil. Soon is a singing wind. And, next, a nightingale. How fine to be Narcissa , A-changing like all that! While sitting still, as still, as still,as still Anyone ever sat! This story made me feel good.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>  For the love of the game                </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>       ----Copied by Atticus----<br>When he was just a little boy when he was just a kid Michael saw a basketball and this is what he did...<br>FROM NORTH CAROLINA, AT GUARD, SIX-SIX, MI - CHAEL JORDAN!<br>For the love of the game he rises from the chair<br>he steps to the court he greets his team he takes his stance he makes his move<br>he slaps the ball from clutching hands snaps it to a friend helps his team win he forgets to obey the law of gravity jumps not up and down but up and up and up, then stops<br>stands right there on a little piece of air will he shoot from the left will he shoot from the right? which hand will he use tonight? he sails higher, holds the ball above the bucket, and slam! jams it through the net<br>before he lands, smooth as a gliding plane, then turns and smiles<br>at the memory of flying.<br>for the love of the game at life<br>       --I felt cool and normal--</div>]]></description>
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         <title>BREAKFAST </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>this chipmunk does not dine, does not idle, does not linger, has no time for chits and chats, nibbling bits of this and that.<br>&nbsp;<br>Then, suddenly . . .<br><br>a chipmunk dash past my feet, a furry flash<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;sneaks a piece, races back, chewing fast, a pancake feast in chubby cheeks.&nbsp;<br><br>by Kristine o' O'Connell<br>Axel</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:27:01 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I Must Remember</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I must remember...<br>Turkey on Thanksgiving,<br>Pudding on Christmas,<br>Eggs on Easter,<br>Chicken on Sunday,<br>Fish on Friday,<br>Leftovers, Monday.<br>But ah, me -- I'm such a dunce.<br>I went and ate them all at once.<br><br>By: Shel Silverstein<br>It made me feel want to laugh.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Pigeons</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Of all the birds in America, It isn't any wonder Why Pigeons are the expert birds You never should stand under.<br>---- J. Patrick Lewis<br>This poem made me feel aware of surroundings.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Early morning conversation  </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><br>carissa curry&nbsp;<br><br>Twitter-Twitter Screech Gulp Chee-Chee-Chee Aw Aw Aw Brrrt Brrrt Chaychit- chaychit Weep Weep C'maw C'maw churp churp Weeeeet! sometimes i wish i spoke bird&nbsp;<br><br><br>this poem makes me feel fresh because i think that it is early</div>]]></description>
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         <title>At The pound </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Eyes bore deep down to the soul speaking what we  cannot bear to know....                                                 this poems makes me feel sad.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Jabberwokry </title>
         <author>jftaggart</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>'T was brillig, and the slithytoves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;<br>All mimsy were the borogroves,<br>And the mome raths ot grabe<br><br>Lewis Caroll<br>safe</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:28:49 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Billy Batter </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Billy Batter&nbsp;<br>what's the matter?<br>How come you're so sad?<br>I lost my cat&nbsp;<br>In the laundromat&nbsp;<br>And a dragon ran off with my dad!&nbsp;<br>My dad--<br>A dragon ran off with my dad&nbsp;<br><br>Billy Batter&nbsp;<br>What's the matter?<br>How come you're so glum?<br>I ripped my jeans&nbsp;<br>On the Coke machine,&nbsp;<br>And a monster ran off with my mum,<br>My mum-- A monster ran off with my mum!<br><br>Billy Batter&nbsp;<br>Now you're&nbsp; better--<br>Happy as a tack!<br>The dragon's gone &nbsp;<br>To Saskatchewan<br>The monster fell&nbsp;<br>IN a wishing well;<br>The cat showed up<br>With a newborn pup;<br>I fixed the rips&nbsp;<br>With potato chips,&nbsp;<br>And my dad and my mum came back&nbsp;<br>Came back--<br>My dad and my mum came back.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:29:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Messy Room</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Krishiv<br>I made a mess.<br>I let it go.&nbsp;<br>I used more toys.<br>The mess did grow.<br><br>I lost some crayons.<br>I spilled some glue.<br>I pulled out some books<br>The clutter grew.<br><br>And every time<br>that I would play<br>I did not put my things away.<br><br>Soon stuff&nbsp; covered&nbsp;<br>all the floor.<br>" That's what," I said,<br>"the floors are for."<br><br>Junk all around,<br>Mess on each shelf.<br>Till the day I could not<br>&nbsp;find myself!<br><br>---Karen Jo Shapird<br><br>This poem made me feel that everyone should keep their surroundings clean. <br><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>the funny bamily</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>runny fad a hamily matter of fact, he had a sother and two bristers, a dummy and a mad his mamma fed him marrot cilk and parrot cie and such, and all </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Frank</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>He looks like a<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Hot dog&nbsp;<br>Wiener dog&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Frankfurter-<br>Frank<br>This poem makes me feel happy<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>ICICLE</title>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:35:18 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>We Had A Field Trip Yesterday </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>We had a field trip yesterday,&nbsp;<br>An annual event.<br>This year was really special,<br>&nbsp;Were all happy that we went.<br>We visited a factory<br>To watch candy being made,<br>And saw a million lollipops<br>On a colorful parade.<br><br>We saw a vat of chocolate&nbsp;<br>That they warmed so it would melt,<br>And endless gumdrops<br>On a great conveyor belt.&nbsp;<br>They gave us lots of samples,<br>And we giggled, roared, and squealed----<br>Our field trip was exciting,<br>Though we never saw a field,<br>oh and it makes me hungry shylah<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>school daze rap </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>woke up at eight-- oh no i overslept! i ran for the bus but the bus had left. but then i forgot where my class room was. finally found it, opened the door--My teacher turned into a dinosaur! the dinosaur roared "Sit down at your desk ! pick up a pencil, 'cause we're having a test!"all the kids were staring and siting in there rows i looked down and i saw I'd forgotten my clothes the dinosaur frowned and stared to shake me, turned into my mom who was trying to wake me. Hey sleepyhead Tommy's here to play, why aren't you up? its Saturday." fills me with laughter <br>       --carol diggory  shie</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:51:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Dirty Georgie</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Georgie's face was never clean<br>Georgie smelled like gasoline.&nbsp;<br>Kissing Georgie<br>Might fine!<br>Just like kissing Frakenstein!<br>Georgie, Georgie,&nbsp;<br>Wash your face,&nbsp;<br>Or we'll kick you out&nbsp;<br>Of the human race:<br>Not because you're ugly,<br>Not because you're cute,&nbsp;<br>Just because your dirty ears&nbsp;<br>Smell like rubber boots!<br>-Dennis Lee<br><br>This poem made me laugh because the tone was funny.&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>WATERFALL</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>a water-<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; fall<br>is very <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; tall<br>it starts<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;out<br>at the <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; top<br>it falls<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;and<br>falls an<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;falls<br>and falls<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;until<br>it has to <br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; STOP<br>and then it<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;does<br>a kind of <strong>HOP</strong> a <strong>CRASH</strong> a <strong>SMASH</strong><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; a giant <strong>SPLASH!</strong><br>Jan Bransfield Graham<br>this made we feel exited<br>dil</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-04 14:37:58 UTC</pubDate>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I think Amanda likes me.I think Amanda cares. Today she kicked my lunch box half way down the stairs.I think Amanda likes me.I think it's really true.At the hallway fountain, she spit water on my shoe. I think Amanda likes me. I knew it when she said she thinks I'm gross,disgusting, and and a total cootie-head.&nbsp;this poem made laugh.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-05 14:45:35 UTC</pubDate>
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