Ms. Degiulio's After School 3rd-5th Grade
The words turn into a school.
The words turn into desks.
The words turn into furniture.
The words turn into the Earth.
The words turn into books.
The words turn into fidgets.
The words burst into flower petals
and fluffy clouds.
The words turn into songs
with instruments.
The words turn into Ms. Joy
who is the best teacher in the world.
They noticed it in every book.
They see it in their dreams.
They see it falling from the sky.
They eat everyday for every meal of the day.
They dance around in their brains.
and their friends with Ms. Joy.
During Social Studies I research,
meanwhile I want to make t-shirts.
History is always a Mystery.
Obama has no drama.
Rosa Parks left her mark.
Mathematical blues are reading clues.
Social Studies are better with buddy’s.
Mathematics makes you panic.
Math is patratic.
Math is dramatic.
Math is distracted.
Math is catastrophic.
Math is craztic.
In science I am in a lab
when I want to not be a sab.
Chemistry is a science mystery.
Biology is stylology.
When you do science, you make a alliance.
Mathematical blues are science clues.
Science can make you mindless.
2+2=4 what a bore can’t learn anymore.
Add and you’re rad.
I would go mad if I couldn’t add.
Division is in my vision.
Why learn Science when you can learn
Mathematics, Biology.
Division is an illusion.