El Calor

Invierno.
Escucho la brisa, el invierno está llegando
Todos abriguense . ya viene por ahí
Todos escóndanse porque les va a dar frío
Pero yo no sé si te congelas.

verano.
Mire miren salio el sol! todos salimos con calor .
Todos ponganse traje de baño
Vamos a la alberca, pero si
Yo no sé si se queman.

Primavera.
Veo las flores están creciendo,
las puedo oler
Huelen tan rico que no se que decir
Crecen y crecen como un arcoiris lleno de color.

Otoño
Las hojas se caen, el frío ya vino
Todos arriba no sean flojitos
Porque hay que saltar en las hojas.
Pero si yo noce si te caes.


Berkman Elementary

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El perro y la luna

El perro y la luna

El perro se quiere comer la luna, y se ve que la luna le hace efecto a el perro por transformándolo en un perro lobo…

Y cuando se transforma en un perro lobo se ve que se quiere comer la luna pero no solo está aludiendo…

Pero cuando los lobos están aludiendo eso es malo porque así puede llamar a la manada
y si llama a la manada eso significa que ellos ban a casar

su presa que puede ser cualquier animal que esté cerca de la manada…

Y cuando llaman a la manada ellos vienen y cuando vienen ellos se van a comer y cazar la presa y cuando comen ellos no comen plantas ellos comen carne
y cuando comen no comen cosas chiquitas comen cosas grandes.


Berkman Elementary

4

Cooking

cooking
It is very fun to cook
but you have to be careful
because it is hot
so you better not touch
the boiling hot stuff.

cooking
It smells like flowers
About to bloom
the smells going up and down
bouncing all over.

cooking
All of those smells rising up
The stove dancing and bouncing
All over my home.


Berkman Elementary

4

I Come From

I come from: Familiares y familia siempre
me aman y me ayudan ellos siempre
van a estar conmigo y en mi corazón.

I come from:Bateando, cachando y
Corriendo.

I come from: Viendo netflix y
Haciendo gimnasia
Y en el cojín hago todo.

I come from: Mis familia y familiares
Amor abrazos pero no desgracia está permitida.


Berkman Elementary

4

El perro y la luna

Al perro se le ve que quiere comer la luna.
El perro no sabe qué hacer para comerse a luna.

El perro se escapó de la casa
solo para comerse la luna.
Que tipo de perro es.

El perro que travieso es.

El perro coje una escalera para treparse para comerse la luna,
cuando está en la mitad
el perro se cae y !pummmmmm!
Se quebró los huesos.


Berkman Elementary

4

Restless Noise

A perpetual buzz
hummed from the far corner of my quarters
while I laid upon my mattress, lumpy and cold.
Oh when would it
cease?

There serenely sat darkness,
yet a sliver of piercing light crept,
peering through the window,
seeping under the door,
slithering throughout the room
in the otherwise
colorless night.

And still the
Buzz
illuminated all, when all that was ever wanted
was Dark.

I stared up at the ceiling from my nightly throne

Exhausted

from the day’s toils, unable to catch even a glimpse
of
Ever. Evasive. Sleep.

The sounds of the night seemed to

Shudder…
Shake…
Shift…
Churn…

Like the thoughts in my head.
Relentless.

Finally,
in the lobby of my lobes,
exhaustion built,
buzzing like a factory of countless bees,
(or perhaps sheep)
until at last
it was full and the noise faded–


James Bowie High Shool

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I Fly

I am flying in the sky
I see a fly
he doesn’t look out
and pop crow scares him out
but i’m still flying
nothing can stop me now
I see my house
it looks very small
i fly around
but then i see my school
it sure does look cool
while i fly in the sky
I start seeing the moon
I think it’s time to go home
my parents are calling me they said come to sleep


Berkman Elementary

4

I like trees and clocks

I like trees and clocks.
I like clocks because they are gold and sparkling.

And I like trees because they are so tall and cool
and I like to climb them so much.

And a play on top of the trees
and I use the clocks to see the time so I know if am late or early.

And a climb trees to go away from the people
and not see my friends when I am mad of them.

I feel free when a go up on trees
and feel more like I am the only one in the world.


Berkman Elementary

4

The Guitar

The guitar
such a beautiful instrument
so delicate yet so harsh
when you stroke the strings,
it belts out a beautiful note
or when you strike the strings,
a loud sound leaves the sound hole

That brief second when a solo comes together…
it’s the best feeling in the world
or perhaps when the last note rings out
and a flood of relief rushes over you
or maybe the
Relaxation
of a well written solo

The speed of some ensemble music
The strength and clarity of the bass line
The quick last note that gets cut off

The conductor bows
The players bow
Everyone walks off the stage
and…
that’s it.


Gorzycki Middle School

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