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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
The Blowing
a poem by Abigail A.,
Grade 3
Before the blowing people have to put one arm clothes and go to the basement, or else the blowing will blow you away.
After the blowing you will not survive, people will die, because is is a strong wind.
Soon in theaters!
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
I Want
a poem by Abigail S.,
Grade 3
I want my aunt's baby to be cute and it is almost born because in two months it is born on March 20th, 2010 that means it is born this year.
It is going to be a boy. My aunt has 4D pictures of him when she was doing her exams on the baby. In one of the pictures the baby was pointing a finger because he was trying to say, Mommy number 1. His name is Ebraham Gabriel
My aunt's name is Yesenia. The baby's nickname is Nunu.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
Goodbye
a poem by Alexis C.,
Grade 3
People keep on calling me Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye They are really mad at me Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye I'm trying to ignore them Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye They are coming at me Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye! They're after me because I damaged their car! Goodbye, Goodbye, Goodbye!
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. A. Garza
School: George Washington Elementary
Car Accident
a poem by Amadaamy G.,
Grade 5
Before the car accident the red light changes to green screeching sounds come from cars nothing in the world was quiet I'm glad because I went shopping right before it happened but right After the Accident sirens from ambulance cars rang other cars and people surrounded it I got scared, I've never seen an accident with my own eyes... until now.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
I See the Sky
a poem by Ana M.,
Grade 3
I see the sky It is light blue with white clouds.
I see purple trees with the mountains.
I see a field with different color flowers. I see a mouse climbing up a pole .I also see a monster with one antenae, one eye with its mouth open. I see green trees and green grass. I see a river.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. A. Garza
School: George Washington Elementary
Stapler
a poem by Anissa S.,
Grade 5
Can I use you? As I press you down you make a loud noise
as if it hurts. Don't waste your staples so I don't have to open you, and
refill you. You are sometimes dangerous, with your sharp, pointy
staples. Watch what you staple and make sure it isn't ever my finger.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
My Teacher is Great (poem for Mrs. Silva)
a poem by Braulio C.,
Grade 3
My teacher is great. My teacher is great.
My life is sob-torn My teacher is great. My life is fun. My teacher is great. My life is My life is
My teacher is great!
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
The Windy Trees
a poem by Brianna Q.,
Grade 3
In the picture I see green trees flitting. It looks like a windy day. There is a white farm. In back of that farm is a bigger farm. I see a big wind hitting the trees. I see two little farms and one big one.
In the picture I see light grass forming in a circle and dark green grass in a circle too! There is a beautiful sky. The color is blue. There are no people or animals. I see orange bushes in the background.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
The Ghost Boy
a poem by Christian R.,
Grade 3
The ghost boy is lurking in the house please, get away from me. He is pulling my hair please, get away from me. trying to pull off my hat please, get away from me. Getting started to turn off my tv. Please, get away from me.
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Cecilia Pinto, Poet-in-Residence
Principal: Mr. A. Rodriguez
Teachers: Mrs. S. Silva
School: George Washington Elementary
Trees
a poem by Daniel A.,
Grade 3
Trees are one of the most important things. They give us oxygen to breathe in.
Trees give homes to animals like monkeys birds, squirrels and bugs. Trees grow fruit for animals too.
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