your vision, your voice
Blue is like the shining sky.
Blue is like the ocean, deep and blue.
Blue is the paint job rubbing off a car.
Blue smells like blueberries.
Blue takes like blue raspberry jolly ranchers.
Blue sounds like the ocean waves crashing on shore.
Blue looks like a strip in the rainbow.
Blue feels like soft blue raspberry cotton candy.
Blue makes me cool and happy.
Blue is the state flower, Bluebonnet.
Boone Elementary
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Delicious, savory
Crunching, munching, lunching
One of my favorites
Crisps
Boone Elementary
3
Scribbling, scrawling
Doodling and drawing a lot
Art class is awesome
Boone Elementary
3
There once was a dog named Jack
Who liked to go out back
A zombie wanted some fun
Jack tried to run
And to this day
He lacks some of his brain.
Boone Elementary
3
Black is like a coal mine
Black is like a night sky
Black is a panther
Black smells like oil in a car
Black tastes like burned food
Black sounds like silent
Black looks like shadows
Black feels like loneliness
Black makes me Me
Black is ink in a pen
Boone Elementary
3
From my Legos down to my toes
I itch and twitch
Up to my arms down to my feet
All my itches and twitches for presents
Two more weeks until Christmas
I can’t wait!
Boone Elementary
3
Space, there’s so much space filled with dangers & adventures
So many questions to be answered
Each unique in its own way
Each special and daring
Each positive and daunting
Each wanting and needing
And all about every possibility in space
In a universe filled with questions
So many answered and so many left blank, space
Highland Park Elementary
3
When I was laying in bed , I heard the sound of jingling bells. I looked outside and saw a lonely reindeer on top of the roof. When the reindeer saw me he stood quietly. Then he left.
Lagos Elementary
3
Like a bullet in the sky,
Faster than airplanes passing by.
As fast as a cheetah, as quick as a wink
Don’t miss the asteroid so don’t blink.
The asteroid is crashing down
aiming for the big wide ground.
Down with a crash!
Burning to ash!
A crater has been placed
in the empty space.
Fern Bluff Elementary School
3
As the wind blows the sunshine
And how the wind blows and the ground seeps
The birds sing as the soft spring rain splatters in your sleep
As a little sprout sprouts from its seed, a person is born
And with delight, Nature is born and born again
Until Nature will end
But that is pretend.
Kiker Elementary
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