Monday, April 27, 2015
Fish in a Tree by Linda Mullally Hunt
Thursday, April 23, 2015
Poems for Poetry Map
Supply Closet Poem
Pens and pencils
Everywhere I look
Markers and paper
Notebooks and glue sticks
This is a child's paradise
A room to be creative.
Draw a picture, or
Write a story.
Shelves filled with poster board
yes,
This is a child's paradise
Ode to the UFA
A few red couches
Forty-four metal lockers
and 7 chairs that surround the table.
We all sit here
Talking and laughing
Pencils in hand.
We stand
on the carpeted floor
all together
Oblivious of it all.
Standing at our lockers
Lounging on the couches,
Our little room
Right off the hallway.
We come here
when we want to laugh,
or smile.
We don't need
Anything else.
We are happy here.
Pens and pencils
Everywhere I look
Markers and paper
Notebooks and glue sticks
This is a child's paradise
A room to be creative.
Draw a picture, or
Write a story.
Shelves filled with poster board
yes,
This is a child's paradise
Ode to the UFA
A few red couches
Forty-four metal lockers
and 7 chairs that surround the table.
We all sit here
Talking and laughing
Pencils in hand.
We stand
on the carpeted floor
all together
Oblivious of it all.
Standing at our lockers
Lounging on the couches,
Our little room
Right off the hallway.
We come here
when we want to laugh,
or smile.
We don't need
Anything else.
We are happy here.
Wednesday, April 22, 2015
Limercks
There once was a girl named Grace
Who was happy in her place
Swinging by the monkey bars
Watching all the passing cars
and she wanted just a taste...
There once was a box of chips
When I saw it I smacked my lips
But I gave it away
Got it back the next day
Then I let out happy yips
Who was happy in her place
Swinging by the monkey bars
Watching all the passing cars
and she wanted just a taste...
There once was a box of chips
When I saw it I smacked my lips
But I gave it away
Got it back the next day
Then I let out happy yips
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Free Verse Poetry
The Supply Closet
Pens and pencils
Everywhere I look
Markers and paper
Notebooks and glue sticks
This is a child's paradise
A room to be creative.
Draw a picture, or
Write a story.
Shelves filled with poster board
yes,
This is a child's paradise
What if these shelves were empty?
I cannot help but wonder.
If the paper and pencils all
disappeared.
No binders, or glue.
What would we do?
Pens and pencils
Everywhere I look
Markers and paper
Notebooks and glue sticks
This is a child's paradise
A room to be creative.
Draw a picture, or
Write a story.
Shelves filled with poster board
yes,
This is a child's paradise
What if these shelves were empty?
I cannot help but wonder.
If the paper and pencils all
disappeared.
No binders, or glue.
What would we do?
Monday, April 20, 2015
Attachments
Thursday, April 16, 2015
The Great Depression- Occasional Poem
"The only thing we have to fear is fear itself." --President Franklin D. Roosevelt
Depression.
Money is all gone.
When it left it filled the earth with dust,
tears,
and pain.
10 years of pain.
It just gets worse and worse.
Can anyone help me?
Will they help all of us?
We all need help.
We fell so hard.
Can we pick ourselves back up?
It gets worse-- and then...
And then we have hope
We make plans
President Roosevelt--he gave us hope
and finally...
it was over
Our cuts would heal to scars
We would be okay.
Depression.
Money is all gone.
When it left it filled the earth with dust,
tears,
and pain.
10 years of pain.
It just gets worse and worse.
Can anyone help me?
Will they help all of us?
We all need help.
We fell so hard.
Can we pick ourselves back up?
It gets worse-- and then...
And then we have hope
We make plans
President Roosevelt--he gave us hope
and finally...
it was over
Our cuts would heal to scars
We would be okay.
Wednesday, April 15, 2015
Ode to Color
Brightening the world
Without you we would be sad
The world would be black and whit
You make us happy
You give us hope
Rainbows and butterflies
Every day is a little better
With bright colors
No darkness or sadness
Always happy and bright
The sun's yellow
Blue oceans
Green grasses
White clouds in the blue sky
Purple, red, orange
The pink of cherry blossoms
The joy you bring
The brightness
Oh, color
What would we do without you?
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
Haikus
A light breeze blowing
Quiet and light and happy
The grass is dancing
Grass becoming green
The sky is blue and cloudless
And winter is gone
I have an idea
My pen moves across the page
Thoughts, letters, and words
Monday, April 13, 2015
Where She Went

Thursday, April 9, 2015
Slice of Life
I write a list of books,
flip through a notebook and search the web
for good books and book reviews.
and I wonder
will we ever run out of books?
will there ever really be nothing left to read?
I don't think so.
I have read almost 40 books this year
there are hundreds more
thousands more.
No.
No.
We will never run out of books.
And if we did...
And if we did...
We would probably be ok.
Monday, April 6, 2015
The 14th Goldfish
The book that I read over Spring Break was the 14th Goldfish. It was about a girl in 6th grade named Ellie. She is a pretty standard girl who lives with her mom-- a drama teacher at a high school. One night she hears that her grandfather has been arrested. When her Mom drives him home he is a 12 year old boy. Her grandfather Melvin was a scientist and he found a cure for old age. This is basically the plot of the book. It has a lot to do with science and famous scientists-- which is kind of interesting. This was a really quick read, and it was not well written at all. It was really young and not that interesting. Overall I don't recommend the 14th Goldfish, but it could be good if you are looking for a REALLY quick read.
To Read:
-Where She Went
-Attachments
To Read:
-Where She Went
-Attachments
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