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      <title>My Lavish Wall of Poetry by Lauren Spence Scott</title>
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      <description>Made with an open mind</description>
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      <pubDate>2018-04-02 10:56:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My Parents Are Pretending</title>
         <author>lspencescott</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I'm pretty sure my parents are pretending they are sick.<br>I know because I taught them both to do that little trick.&nbsp;<br>You blow your nose and hold your head and claim your brain is breaking.<br>And so, a pro like me would know my folks are clearly faking.&nbsp;<br>A little thing I learned in school convinced me I am right:<br>My parents are supposed to meet my principal tonight.&nbsp;<br>-Ted Scheu</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Fooled by the Light</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Don't try to warn that firefly dude.<br>He's all FLASH FLASH when he flies. A beetle with lightning-bug attitude who could meet a nasty surprise.<br><br>He'll fly and FLASH and wait for an answer- a FLASH gal who's happy to meet him. But a sly FLASH impostor could fool that romancer and close up she's likely to eat him! FLASH FLASH chomp chomp BURRRP<br>- Leslie Bulion</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:47:16 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>THE FUNNY BAMILY</title>
         <author>jftaggart</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Runny fad a hamily-<br>Matter of fact, he had&nbsp;<br>A sother and to bristers,<br>A dummy and a mad&nbsp;<br>His mamma fed him marrot cilk And parrot cie and such<br>And all of them were happy<br>In their cozy hunny butch</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Brownie-Oops!</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>I smelled them from my room:a wafting wave of choclate - ness. I listened for movement,ears pricked lie a bat's. I crep't down, stepped  over the sleeping dog. I felt the cold linolem on my bare toes. I saw the warm, thick brick of brownies. I slashed a huge chunk right out of the middle The gooey hunks of choclate winked at me as I gobbled them. Afterward, the pan gaped like an accusing eye. My head said Oops but my stomach said, Heavenly.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>INVITATION</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247821899</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>if you are a dreamer come in,<br>if you are a dreamer, a wisher, a liar<br>a hope-er, a pray-er, a magic bean buyer...<br>if you're a pretender, come sit by my fire<br>For we have some  flax-golden tales to spin <br>COME! COME!</div>]]></description>
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         <title>the gentleman bookworm</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>There once was a gentleman bookworm ate his words with a fork and a spoon. When his friends crawled down from book end town, he offered them goodnight moon.</div><div>He fed them the wind in the willows and a page out of Charlotte's web. They were eating bizarre where the wild things are when one of the guestworms said&nbsp;<br>"How sinfully rich and delicious! why should anyone bother to cook ? you've done it dear boy! now sit down and enjoy a bite of this poetry book!"<br>Having dinner on the table of contents a worm wiggling up to the host said, "when do we eat ? "ah bon appetit!" cried the gentleman bookworm. "A toast! Here's a bowl of my favorite verses and a dish of ridiculous rhyme! but might i suggest...?" said the host to the guest, chew them slowly. One line at a time!"&nbsp;<br>so the worm waved her postage -stamp napkin. Curled up in a little ball, she proceeded to swallow the poems that fallow until she had swallowed them all.<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; - j. Patrick Lewis&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Bubble Gum</title>
         <author></author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Chunk a hunk a bubble gum. chunk a hunk a chew. chunk the chunk into a hunk of squishy, squoshy goo! snap it and then crack it. now your tongue knows hat to do: lob the glob inside your lips and push the whole thing through! now you've got a bubble It's getting bigger ...... <strong>STOP!&nbsp;<br>Chunk - a - hung - a bubble gum<br>Chunk-a-hunk-a...<br>POP!<br></strong><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:48:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Because I could not stop my Bike</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247822075</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Because I could my stop my bike&nbsp;<br>it kindly stopped for me.<br>Unluckily, it did not stop<br>until it hit a tree.<br>How fast we rode; at&nbsp; what a speed&nbsp;<br>I pedaled down the hill!<br>I did not know the brakes were stuck<br>until I took that spill.<br>I must admit it was a thrill&nbsp;<br>to feel so fast and&nbsp; free-<br>I think we would be whizzing still<br>if we 'd not not hit that tree</div>]]></description>
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         <title>There Is a Flower at the Tip of My Nose Smelling Me</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247822206</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>There is a flower at the tip of my nose smelling me. There is a sky at the end of my eye seeing me.&nbsp; There is a road at the bottom of my foot walking me. There is a dog at the&nbsp; end of my leash holding me. There is an ocean at the top of&nbsp; my head swimming me. There is a sunrise at the edge of my skin praising me.&nbsp; There is water at the tip of my tongue tasting me. There is a song deep in my body singing me. There is a dance that lives in my bones dancing me. There is a poem in the cradle of my soul rocking me. There is a pen nestled in my hand writing me. There is a story at the end of my arms telling me!&nbsp;<br>----- Alice Walker</div>]]></description>
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         <title>CHEWY</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247823379</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>CHEWY ON THE TABLE LEG. CHEWING ON THE CHAIR. CHEWING ON MY RUNNING SHOE. CHEWING ON THE STAIR.CHEWING ON MY BASEBALL HAT. CHEWING ON THE PHONE. CHEWING, CHEWING EVERYTHING EXCEPT HER RAWHIDE BONE!&nbsp;<br>Peggy Archer</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:51:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The end </title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247824460</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>we 're at the end&nbsp; the very end the very very end no more words or pictures look no more stories in the  book but there are other books to read hundreds thousands all we need any time in any weather we can sit right down together in the sand or in the sun choose a book that looks like fun one that's old or one that's new make-believe or really true I'll read one line I'll read two you'll read to me.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:55:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Queenie ~HANNAH~</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247824642</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>We bought her yummy dog treats<br>for 'sit," and 'beg," and 'stay,''. She just sits there and looks at us and them away. She digs and barks and jumps and runs.<br>She doesn't listen ever!<br>But Queenie knows she'll always rule our house and hearts forever. By: Peggy Archer</div>]]></description>
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         <title>RUNNDY METS GUNNDY</title>
         <author>jftaggart</author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247824665</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Runndy Babbit mot all gunndy mak'in puddy mies&nbsp;<br>His wamma mashed him with the clothes&nbsp;<br>And hung him &nbsp;out to dry<br>Toe jurtue said what are you do'in&nbsp;<br>so agrove high bround<br>"oh ,Im just rangin houned</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:56:03 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Early Morning Conversation</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247824736</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Twitter-Twitter<br>SCREECH<br>Gulp<br>Chee-Chee-Chee<br>Aww Aww Aww<br>Brrrrt Brrrt<br>chaychit- chaychit<br>WEEP WEEP<br>c´maw cḿaw<br>Churp churp&nbsp;<br>WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE<br>sometimes I wish I spoke Bird </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:56:17 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Eldora, Who Is Rich</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247824862</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>A Rich girl moved in there, they said.     And thought to find a golden head, Almost, with a diamond ears and eyes! But soon there came a nice surprise. They saw a child run out to see themselves. She yelled, Please play with me! And brought her doll, and skipped, and smiled, Like any other little child.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:56:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Alligator Pie</title>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247825955</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Alligator pie, alligator pie, If I don't get some I think I'm gonna die.<br>Give away the green grass, give away the sky, But don't give away my alligator pie. Alligator stew, alligator stew, If I don't get some I don't know what I'll do. Give away my furry hat, give away my shoe , But don't give&nbsp; away my alligator stew.<br><br>Alligator soup, alligator soup, If I don't get some get some I think I'm gonna droop.<br>&nbsp;Give away my hockey stick , give away my hoop,But don't give away my alligator soup.<br>-Dennis Lee</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 14:59:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Messy Room </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247826644</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>I made a mess .<br>I let it go .<br>I used more toys .<br>The mess did grow.&nbsp;<br>I lost some crayons.<br>I spilled some glue.<br>I pulled out books.&nbsp;<br>The clutter grew.<br>And every time &nbsp;<br>that&nbsp; I would play<br>I did not put&nbsp;<br>my things away.&nbsp;<br>Soon stuff covered all the floor. "That's&nbsp; what ." I said&nbsp;<br>" the floors are for."<br>Junk all around&nbsp;<br>Mess on each shelf.<br>Till the day I could not&nbsp;<br>find my self&nbsp;<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:01:36 UTC</pubDate>
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         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247826950</link>
         <description><![CDATA[ But a sly FLASH impostor could fool that romancer and close up she's likely to eat him! FLASH FLASH chomp chomp BURRRP
- Leslie Bulion]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:02:24 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>bare feet</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247827309</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Bare feet?<br><br><br><br>N E A T !</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:03:30 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Weary Blues</title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247828062</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Droning a drowsy syncopated tune, Rocking back and forth to a mellow croon, I heard a Negro play. Down on Lenox Avenue the other night By the pale dull pallor of an old gal light&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;He did a lazy sway .... He did a lazy sway.... To the tune o' those Weary Blues. With his ebony hands on each ivory key He made that poor piano moan with melody. O Blues! Swaying to and fro on his rickety stool He played that sad raggy tune like a musical fool. Sweet Blues! Coming from a black man's soul. O Blues! In a deep song voice with a melancholy tone K heard that Negro sing, that old piano moan--- "Ain't got nobody in all this world, Ain't got nobody but ma self. I's gwine to quit ma frownin' And put ma troubles on the shelf." Thump, thump, thump, went his foot on the floor. He played a few chords then he sang some more---- " I got the Weary Blues And I can't be satisfied----- I ain't happy no mo'&nbsp; And I wish that I had died." And far into the night he crooned that tune The stars went out and so did the moon. The singer stopped playing and went to bed While the Weary Blues echoed through his head. He slept like a rock or a man that's dead.<br>----- Langston Hughes</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:05:29 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>I Made A Noise This Morning </title>
         <author></author>
         <link>https://padlet.com/lspencescott/oc62bu5dd6jo/wish/247829299</link>
         <description><![CDATA[<div>Krishiv<br>I mad ea noise this morning&nbsp;<br>That I didn't mean to make.<br>It truly was an accident,<br>An error,&nbsp; a mistake.<br>I don't know how it happened,&nbsp;<br>But it suddenly was there,<br>Filled with great reverberations<br>That resounded the air.<br><br>It made a string impression&nbsp;<br>On&nbsp; the people in the room.<br>A lot of them reacted<br>Like they'd heard a sonic boom.<br>They looked at one another<br>As if asking, "Was it you ?"They were laughing, they were pointing-<br>I behave the same way too.<br>I couldn't keep from joking&nbsp;<br>With the other girls and boys'<br>And never once admitted<br>It was I who made the noise.<br>Though I'm sorry I made it,<br>From the bottom of my heart,<br>In a way, my brief eruption&nbsp;<br>Was a little work of art<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:09:04 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>A Note From Home</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;          -Zoe-<br>Deer Teechur,<br><br>Pleeze ekcuze my pore sun Lee--<br>heeze got the grosist allergee.<br>Eech time he taykes a speling tesst<br>it gives him sorze akross his chesst.<br>The speing kwizz will klog hiz noze<br>and give him boyills on hiz toze.<br>Hiz riteing hand will swel and twittch<br>as all hiz porze beegin to ittch.<br>So juste to mayke shure heeze ocay,<br>he shudent tayke the tesst tooday.<br><br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; Hiz Mom<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:09:27 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Always Be Kind to Animals</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Always be kind to animals<br>Morning, noon and night.<br>For animals have feelings too,<br>And furthermore they bite!<br>By: John Gardner</div>]]></description>
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         <title>SPINNING SONG </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>we're spinning<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;we're spinning<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; we're spinning<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;around,<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Downside<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; up and<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;upside<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;down.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;<br>We're whirling<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; we're twirling,<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;we're head<br>&nbsp;<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;over heals<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; and farris<br>&nbsp;<br>                                                   wheels.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;&nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:12:50 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Liberty ~HANNAH~</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Marching bands<br> Firetrucks <br>Flags held high,<br>Barbecues<br>Hot dogs<br>Ice cream, pie<br>Fire crackers<br>Fire works <br>Up in the sky.<br>Little puppy <br>Born on the<br> Forth of July.<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 15:21:59 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>The Rules for This Assembly</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>                    -Zoe-<br>"Raise your hand<br>if your not here.<br>Do it now,<br>sometime next year.<br><br>"Please don't move<br>except to wiggle.<br>Do not laugh&nbsp;<br>except to giggle.<br><br>Sit up tall,<br>so you can't see.<br>Buy a ticket,<br>they are free.<br><br>"Close you mouth&nbsp;<br>and say hello.<br>Quickly do it<br>very slow<br><br>"Let's all cry<br>and have some fun.<br>We'll start as soon&nbsp;<br>as we are done."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-02 18:13:09 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>JUNKYARD DOG {Axel}</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>watch thou and wake when others be asleep.''&nbsp;<br>In the metal forest of scrap and hubcap, wreck and rust, he rules, GUARDIAN of the ruined, the mangled, the tangled, the disdained. His domain is measured in the links of a chain. NO slinking for him. He is the king of lunge and fang. when he dozes on this mangy heap, the gravel of a growl sticks in his throat. BEWARE HIS FEARFUL SHAPE, WATCHFUL EVEN IN SLEEP!&nbsp;<br>BY Tony Johnston</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:46:22 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>My birthday </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>My heart is like a flying bird,<br>that sings a silly tune.&nbsp;<br>My heart is like a rocket ship,<br>that rushes to the moon.<br>My heart is like a big parade,where horns and trumpets play.<br>My heart is gladder than all these--<br>My birthday is today!<br><br>Make me a yummy&nbsp; chocolate cake- with fancy frosting too.<br>Wrap me a present in silver and red-<br>a special one from you. Sing me the "Happy Birthday" song&nbsp;<br>and i will clap with glee--<br>For everyone can see I am&nbsp;<br>a one-year-older me!<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:47:54 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>          Wrong Way</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>-Zoe-<br>This is<em> not </em>what I asked for<em>,<br></em>This is<em> not </em>what I'd planned<br>When I said, "Okay,<br>You can bury me&nbsp;<br>up to my neck in the sand."</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:48:14 UTC</pubDate>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-03 14:50:41 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Where My Feet Go </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Where my feet go there goes me.<br>But one day we did not agree.<br>I thought we'd go to the&nbsp; library<br>but my feet wanted to climb a tree<br><br>"Dear feet," I said, "oh please be fair." My feet said they'd be glad to share&nbsp;<br>So now we go everywhere <br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-04 14:47:42 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Allergic </title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>       -Zoe-<br>I'm allergic to pencils&nbsp;<br>allergic to ink,<br>allergic to markers&nbsp;<br>and crayons, I think.<br><br>I'm allergic to homework,<br>allergic to rules<br>To sum it all up:<br>I'm allergic to schools. &nbsp;</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-05 14:42:43 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>What&#39;d You Learn at School Today?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>     -Zoe- <br>"What'd you learn at school today?"<br>my mom will surely ask.<br>I certain that my answer&nbsp;<br>will leave her quite aghast.<br><br>I learned that spitballs stick to walls and on the teacher's cheek.<br>I learned I have detention&nbsp;<br>after school for one whole week.<br><br>I learned that the cafeteria&nbsp;<br>is a carrot "no fly" zone.<br>I learned that I will eat my lunch&nbsp;<br>in a small room all alone.&nbsp;<br><br>I learned that science chemicals \can make a stinking mess.<br>I learned that I lost the privilage<br>of enjoying noon recess.<br><br>I learned my vicious dodge-ball throws can hurt a person's chin.<br>I learned that I may no longer participate in gym.<br><br>I learned that the school bus is no place to trip people with my feet.<br>I learned that I will ride all year&nbsp;<br>in a private front row seat.&nbsp;<br><br>If moms would just quit asking,<br>"What'd you learn at school today?"<br>their hearts would not be broken and their hair would not turn gray.</div>]]></description>
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         <title>To My Dawdling Daughter</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Ben<br>If in the morning we had time, this dawdling, dear, would be no crime. we could slow down and think which way to get you ready for the day.<br><br>we'd take an hour to comb your hair, two hours to choose the clothes you'd wear, a half a day to tie your shoes, to fined the hat you always lose, anther day to wash your face; well, dear, ed do it at that pace.<br><br>But when I check the  clock I see that times spend by and we must flee. Now let's get ready while we may well later have a chance to play. these dawdling tricks will have to wait. we're leaving now let's not be late! </div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2018-04-05 14:48:57 UTC</pubDate>
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