Cloud
By Dylan Salzberg, First Grade
I wish I cood lay down
On a clound
And flot
On a big cloud
And a cloud is like
A flafe pillow
Poem LaLa
By Matt DeCarlo, Kindergarten
The air is like a batterfly
With frail blue wigs
The happy erith looks at the sky
And sings
The House That Ruth Built
By Ben Smith, Fourth Grade
Yankee Stadium is soft green grass.
It’s as soft as a baby’s cheek.
But the competition is as hard as a rock.
When you come to Yankee Stadium you remember the legends
Like Mantle, the Babe, and Munson.
But when I go there I think of the championships won there.
Determination runs through their eyes for another 27th championship.
It looks like a battle between two teams like
Georgetown and Syracuse.
Bitter rivals played in Yankee Stadium.
Like Yanks and Dodgers
Yankees and Mets
And of course the Red Sox.
You could say it’s just a stadium.
But it’s not just a stadium,
It’s the House That Ruth Built.