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Pandapple by Ines
Oh happy Pandapple, eating bamboo
Caring for others who love them too.
Cute apple heads, eating the trees,
Red heads shining through the air.
Spilama by Ethan
The Spilama is not very smart
All he can do is climb and walk.
Poor Spilama, so unloved.
Everyone laughs at him
As he climbs the building. SPLAT!
The Spilama has fallen flat!
Pandaroseby Ani
High on the giant hill, the Pandarose plays
Next to the great cherry rose tree
Without which the Pandarose would die.
It does not eat bamboo; all it does all day
Is eat cherries and play.
But, at the end of the day,
The Pandarose goes in the ground
And dunks his head in the well
So his rose can live.
Then he sleeps on his high up hill.
Bananicorn by Cate
The beautiful Bananicorn, gliding through the air It’s pink, sparklyLooking out for others, who might be there. Crazy careless, and fun
It lands swiftly on the ground, And it is friendsWithout making a sound. With everyone!
BeavBird by Nicole
Being awesome,
Every day, nothing or
Anything is in his way. He is climbing up
Vines,
Being the thing.
It is
Riding up and
Down.
The rare creature
Never has a frown
The Platypieby Isabel
Oh, blue Platypie,
Swatting flies with your giant tail.
Wait!
You live in a Pie pond!
Splishity, splash,
There you go!
The Dogphinby Corinne
The Dogphin swims in the ocean all day
Flapping its little fins.
It has a long tail like a dolphin,
It barks loudly like a dog.
Smooth skin with white and brown spots
Water keeping him cool instead of hot.
It eats goldfish for a snack or meal,
If you listen closely,
You may hear him squeal
Brusselbird by James
Oh, bright Brusselbird,
How fat and dumb you are.
And it’s hard for you to be heard,
When you live so far.
The only sound you can make is nar, nar, nar
You fly, fly through the sky,
But you don’t get very far.
But still, you fly through the sky.
Cherricornby Isabelle
The cute Cherricorn can fly above the clouds,
It has wings and a sparkly crown.
It can scream really loud.
It always smiles, and its pink eye always winks,
They are a lot cuter, than you may think!
Alpacacarnation by Sophie
The Alpacacarnation lives in the forest, never to be seen.
It has a hump for his babies.
He can fly and guide every way, watching over, every which way,
To make everyone happy and love to play
With everyone.
It eats plants, but never animals—unless his babies need them.
Rabbitaffy by Katie
Sweet, sticky Rabbitaffy
Hopping across a field.
Leaving tracks wherever he goes,
When he finishes, he is sealed.
Pigullby Paulina
Pig
Incredible
Gull
Unique
Laughs a lot
Lazy, all the time
The Applegator by Uriah
The crunchy Applegator, so sweet!
Trying to catch its prey
On its stubby little feet.
It is not very fleet on its stubby feet!
Bananasquid
by AlexBanana
Amazing
Not edible
Awkward
Neat
Awesome
Squid
Quick
Unique
Intelligent
Dark
BrusselBear
by Cole
Oh, BrusselBear, you’re so green,
You’re so round,
You can’t even fit in your cave.
Oh, BrusselBear, you’re so green,
You look like an oversized jelly bean.
You’re so round,
You’re bound to roll right off a cliff.
Giraffowlby Ashley
Tall Giraffowl munching on the trees,
Looking at me, hooting day and night.
When it’s dark, he hides in the trees,
To keep away from its prey. Those crickets are tempting to eat.
When the sun comes out, he’s out and about
Searching for those tasty crickets that are going to be his meal.
Cowlamangoby Jaden
The Cowlamango is doing the tango
It lives in the forest, and moos at its tourists.
It doesn’t give out milk, instead, it gives juice,
And it eats animals like the baby brown moose.
It uses its mango to protect itself
And it shreds and lays on its comfy shelf.
Toucats lay rainbow neon eggs
Out in the trees,
Under a lot of leaves.
Can run faster than a car and
cheetah,
Always has rainbow feathers,
only on its tail
Toucats have huge wings and
eyelashes
Silk is one word to explain their
white skin.
Toucatsby Karalina
Snakelephantby Sean
You hear a rustling in the bushes The snakelephant is not a favorite of mine;And the bushes shake. I look away at the blinding sun.You walk away thinking,That was confusing! It’s going to bite me,Then you hear a hissing like a snake. And make me die!
Now I have a scare! But before it gets me,Looks like an elephant, I will run!But I don’t see a hair.But it’s worse…the snakelephant has my scent!
Poetry is an echo,asking a shadow to dance.
~ Carl Sandburg