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BUBBLES

                                                                       Yellow, blue bubbles
                                                                       Yellow and red
                                                                       Floating in the sky
                                                                       Above my head.

                                                                       Moving slowly, quickly
                                                                       Or just between
                                                                       The small ones are princesses
                                                                       The big ones are queens.

                                                                             Stephanie Larson
                                                                             Third Grade

                                                                           FALL

                                                                            Leaves fall from the trees
                                                                            Animals go in their holes.
                                                                            I can collect leaves.

                                                                                  Vanessa Stasco
                                                                                  Second Grade
                                                                                  Haiku

                                                                    THE GRIST MILL

                                                        Our class went on a trip and it was to the Grist Mill. We
                                                     saw a lot of interesting things like machinery and grind­
                                                     stones. We turned the wheel and it was the windiest day.
                                                     Everyone got a chance to grind the corn and the miller
                                                     gave us corn meal.

                                                           Maki Takahashi
                                                           Second Grade

                    BUBBLES

    I see the bubbles so pretty and bright
    There's yellow, there's purple in every stripe.
    They float and float
    And go higher and higher
    Until they Pop.
    Then I blow and blow until they drift
    And then they start to lift.

          Margaret Vaughn
          Third Grade

    LOOK AT THE
        PUMPKIN

    One dark and stormy
    night
    A pumpkin lit some light
    He glowed just right
    What a pretty sight

          Deirdre Gugelot
          Third Grade

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