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Our Collection of Poems By Mrs. Hughes and Mrs. Bayer’s Third Graders Thank you, Mrs. Lynch for your help!

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Our Collection of Poems. By Mrs. Hughes and Mrs. Bayer’s Third Graders Thank you, Mrs. Lynch for your help!. Blackberries By: Aaron. Just a white bud, you could call it a stud, then for lunch, dinner, or snack, out of a big blackberry pack, boy I want a berry, - PowerPoint PPT Presentation

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Page 1: Our Collection of Poems

Our Collection of Poems

By

Mrs. Hughes and Mrs. Bayer’s

Third Graders

Thank you, Mrs. Lynch for your help!

Page 2: Our Collection of Poems

BlackberriesBy: Aaron

Just a white bud,

you could call it a stud,

then for lunch, dinner, or snack,

out of a big blackberry pack,

boy I want a berry,

well, won’t that be merry!

I could have a 1st place winner,

for a great, big dinner!

too bad blackberries only grow,

very slow,

unless you live in Nebraska,

but I live in Alaska.

I guess no blackberries for me,

I’ll go up and brush my teeth,

go up and brush, brush, brush,

after I pick some off Terry’s bush!

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LionBy: Aaron

We tried to put him in a cage,

Turns out he tied us up!

I’m just a’lion!

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ZebraBy: Amelia

Black and white stripesPainted on a horse

Running in a zig-zag line.Eating grass for a while

And gallons waterI wish that zebra was

Mine!

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YellowBy: Amelia

Yellow is the sunIt’s really big and brightIt shines really beautifullyYellow is all right!Bananas can be yellow tooYellow is the bestI love yellow a real lotSo much I never rest!

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FishingBy Andrew

Tug, tug, yank, splash, splash

I caught something! I caught something!

What is it? It’s a bass

A striped bass Yes!!!!

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What I Hate About SummerBy Andrew

100 degrees too many bees not much breeze

Lots of sunburn in the summer

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The Poem With No NameThe Poem With No NameBy BryceBy Bryce

Walking down the hall books on your sideWalking down the hall books on your side

BOOM!! BOOM!! BANG!!BANG!!

I’m biking down the street going very fast I’m biking down the street going very fast

HONK!! HONK!!HONK!! HONK!!

WOW! That scared me.WOW! That scared me.

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ComputerComputerBy BryceBy Bryce

On my computer oh it is slow why, why

S O S L O W

I hope it isn’t broken

Is my computer broken???

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PaintbrushBy: Claudia

Gliding across the canvasfalling head first into a deep pool of colors

Following pencil marks-as if it knows where it’s going

Back and forthUp and downThick or thin

making a masterpiece-My Paintbrush!

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TravelingBy: Claudia

Where shall we go?Africa? Asia? Antarctica? So

Where in the world shall we go?North or South?West or East?

Paris? Maybe not. Tokyo? I thought.WHERE IN THE WORLD WILL WE GO!!!!!

Maybe I’ll just……Stay home!

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Sun BlockBy: Colin

Hey, what is that it looks like a bunch of milk or

butter, or a bottle of yogurt? No that’s not it. I

think it’s a bunch of melted whip cream. Wait

that’s not it either oh, I think I know what it is it’s

Sun block.

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TornadoBy: Colin

OH look at that it looks like a bunch of

Swirled up play dough or a swirling

cone, and it is quite a strong one, but no I

was wrong it was a tornado.

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SilenceBy Daniel

In silencethe

Horse looks.While my neck isBent silently by

The wind

The horseTrots gallantly

He turnsHis head and

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thrusts.

And I

Know he is

The one

I can

Trust.

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PoetryBy Daniel

Use feelingBreaks of the line,

Use rhyme, and memories,

And makeYour

Hair straight With a comb,

And suddenly, youHave a poem.

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CursiveBy Elizabeth

straight lines make a loop Bring it down Sitting TALL

Make It Go All A-r-o-u-n-d!

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Expo MarkersBy Elizabeth

Expo Markers gliding back and forth across the whiteboard with a lot of force

Go up and down with colored ink across the whiteboard think think think

Glide up and down go all around

Have fun with your

EXPO MARKERS!

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My PencilBy: Gabby

My pencil is like a wooden staff, not a staff to stab a calf, maybe a staff to stab a calf, but I don’t think so.

My pencil could have been used by the president, or a king, or a queen or a resident or a monster!

Well, my pencil is running out of lead, so now I think I’ll go

To bed.

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My CatBy: gabby

My cat is fat, he thinks he’s human, eating food is all he’s do’in, he’s cute, and really nice, but I don’t know why he eats grass, not mice.

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Pencils Dancing on the PaperBy: Gibby

Pencils , pencils,Dancing on the paper,

They go up and down and all around,They dance around the paper floor,

Never leaving the open door, For they’re too busy dancing on that paper floor

going from line to line leaving marks,Still not going near that door,

Because they’re dancing, dancing all around,Never stopping to hear their sound.

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QuartersBy: Gibby

Quarters , quarters, in my pocket waiting to be spent on a locket,

jingle, jingling, all around,

waiting, waiting, to be found,For I have forgotten about the quarters I guess the quarters won’t be found.

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The Hotdogby Graham

I stare at

My hotdog

And it stared

At me it looked a

Pickle so I guess you

Can put a pickle on a bun?

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Same ColorBy Graham

My slay is gray and that is the only color

I have two shoes and they are the same color

I have a hat that is the same color

I have a map that is the same color

And the color is gray and that is my favorite color.

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In the WorldBy: Jake

In the world there is one thing I’m interested in

It is blue,

It is green

That one thing is

THE WORLD!!!!

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NJASKBY: Jake

NJASK is so tiring

that I think I am

going to…ZZZZZ!

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Home Run!By Jack M.

At the plate,0 balls

2 strikesI hit the ball,Grand slam!!

Over the fenceBounce away!

We won!The score 13-11!

The New York Yankees won the game!

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KickballBy Jack M.

Up at the plate!

2 outs

Bases loaded

Kicked the ball hard

Grand slam!

100 ft. out

Everyone cheered

Hip-Hip Hurray!

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How I Make PoemsBy :Jack

Those rustling leaveson those shaking trees

make me think find some ink

I need to write

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Who am I?By Jack

Who am I?in a worldTrillions

yes trillions ofPeople

Who am I?Am I a small dot

In a big worldWho am I?

Am I makingOther ones smaller

Because I’m something bigJust who am I?

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Aliens!!!By; Jamie

They came to our planet two weeks

ago and now they’re taking

Over!

Maybe I’ll move to Jupiter and start this whole thing

Over!

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SummertimeBy; Jamie

The sun shines down all day,

I run around and play,

It really is quite nice in the summer!

I run through the cool summer air,

Without a care,

It really is quite nice in the summer!

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50By: Jordan

50, 50, What is 50?

50 States, Capitals, and 50 in a class!

50 on a Football team and what can beat

50?!

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PlanetsBy: Jordan

One Grey another Red 3 Blue 1 Yellow

And One Brown but only one is special EARTH.

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NJ ASKBy: Julia

Studying StudyingWriting Writing

Never stop keep on workingDo nothing all dayNo you can’t play

Adding Adding

Subtracting Subtracting

Open ended responseAnswering questions

Working till time runs outPencil running across the work book

Studying Studying Writing Writing Writing Adding Adding

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Subtracting

Subtracting

Keep on working

Do nothing all day

No you can’t play

I’m talking about

NJ ASK

A test in third grade

You keep on working

You do nothing all day

No no no

You can’t even play

NJ ASK

A test in third grade

And yes you work all morning

No you can’t play

Keep working all day, No you can’t even play

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This PoemBy: Julia

This poem’s

Short

It may be long

Well…

It might be a poem

I might be wrong

Maybe just maybe

It might

Be

A

song

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DiceBy Lia

You roll it,you might sit on it.

Dots of numbers on each side,You can bring them on a ride.

Play in a game,another dice came.

Double dice,Double mice.

Roll them really far,You put them on a bar.Roll them really close,

You have the most, dice.

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PencilBy: Lia

Pencils are sharp,

They get eaten by a carp.

They are light,

they do not leave your sight.

They have erasers,

they shoot lasers.

They are all over the place,

They get put into a case.

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What I Hate About WinterBy Lucas

15 degreesToo much breezeNot a lot of sun

Frozen toesRunny nose

AND SHOVELING THE SNOW!!

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Crash!By Lucas

Crash

2 players collide

Feels like a split second before

I’m down

Ow my ankle

I think I fractured it

AW! I can’t play any more

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Dog WishBy: Madison

Oh please Oh please can’t I have just one?They’re so FLUFFY and PUFFY I just can’t

choose one! I’ll w a

l k it

And feed it and pick up it’s doo doo. Oh please Oh please I really want a doggie

All for my own!

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My BrotherBy: Madison

My brother is funny My brother can be annoying [a lot]. But I still love him yes I do! He is as cute as a button. I hope he doesn’t leave and move to London. That’s why I’m proud to be his big sister! [a lot!] [ P.S his name is Jack]

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Batter Up! By

Mason

I grab my bat

I walk up to the plate

The pitcher throws the ball

Crack!!!!!!! Homerun!

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Flyingby Mason

I feel the breeze

I loop-de-loop

I turn

I zigzag

The next thing I know

I am flying

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The Katy Perry Party People Attack!By:Mike

It happened last month.

It happened that day.

When the Katy Perry Party People attacked.

They sang her songs and kept people as hostages to turn them into Katy Perry Party

People. I'm turning into one right now.

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Dive!By: Mike

I dive out of the plane.

Wait! I forgot my parachute!

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AppleBy: Mike

I pick one up. The shiniest one, reaching for my mouth. Oh wait, I forgot. It’s plastic.