Friday, April 26, 2013

poem comment


This poem was by Makayla M.
This poem brings back the memory of me getting stuck in a thunderstorm with my dad, while we were fishing. We were stuck at camp by the river, and a huge storm blew threw. It was scary, but so relaxing at the same time. Instead of trying to leave we just stayed there and enjoyed it.

Friday, April 19, 2013

Cows

Cows
I live in Plum Run
There are lots of cows in the fields
They all sleep till dawn

my dog


My Dog
My dog is brown
He owns a crown
He lives in a box
He also wears socks
http://www.last.fm/music/Baha+Men/_/Who+Let+The+Dogs+Out

Monday, April 15, 2013

Acrostic ZEMONICK

                                                        ZEMONICK
                                                           Zany
                                                          Erefious
                                                          Mulish
                                                          Original
                                                          Noisy
                                                          Iregular
                                                          Curious
                                                          Katty
                                                          Kind