by Jamie Vento
Its Graduation day,
Hip hip hooray!
We might be scared,
We might be fearful,
But here’s a fact the audience will be cheerful.
It’s our time,
To enjoy ourselves and shine.
While the principle is being kind,
Our eyes our going blind.
Like the moon and the sun,
We are having so much fun,
It is here its is now,
The time our frown,
I can hear my mom saying:
I am so proud,
But I wouldn’t hear
Because the audience was so loud.
Good-bye fellow teachers,
Good-bye fellow school.
Good-bye my old classmates,
For this school is so cool.
10 people off the line,
And a lot more to go,
We all are still waiting,
While the clock moves so slow.
Good-bye old office and library books,
I sure will miss you,
And the way the lunch ladies cook.
Good-bye school water,
And fountain clickers too,
We won’t get any shorter,
And neither will you.
20 people off the line,
It’s like a short growing,
But moving vine.
We stand here this day,
But there’s one important thing,
Our faces have smiles.
by Gabriel Muniz
A storm that is winding
Wisping through the air
Destroying without care
Survival! Survival! Is all you can think.
For all you know your blood has turned pink.
You think of planes, trains and cars.
But suddenly you get the feeling you’re starting to sink.
Help! Help! You shout in disappear.
Wishing you are at home eating a pear.
Knock, Knock you shout who’s there.
You see Washington’s army at the door.
Giving you food and a place called home
by Christopher Mallia
I make up worlds
Inside of my head
But you may prefer
The real world instead
These worlds I make up
I think they are cool
In these worlds
There is only one rule
Just have fun
That is the rule
You can be what you want
Even a silly ghoul
Is what it seems
But please don’t laugh
These are my dreams
Now you know
About the world in my brain
I hope you don’t think
That I’ve gone insane
by Alyssa Proscia
Spring break is here spring break is here.
Everyone scream and shout.
Spring break is here.
Everyone lets go out.
Shopping with friends, money to spend how you can ever go wrong.
I don’t want it to end, no I don’t
this is where I belong
There was once a man named Stan.
He went to go buy a van.
Then he drove to a store to get a pan.
He went to the beach and found a clam.
After that he drove home and found a lam.
by Somaya Abdelahdi
Just imagine relaxing in the sunset
The sun going down in all different colors
Pink, purple , blue, orange, and more!
The dark has come out of nowhere but the sun will come out soon
Now it is morning, sun comes out
I guess you have to wait for the sunset
The sun is going down and down
And finally the sunset has come out
The sunset has come its better then ever
Imagine you’re in the beach your feet all the way in the sand water splashing on your feet
The sun is going down gently and gently
And that is it the sunset is gone, and now the moon has come out!
by Nicole Delengos
There once was a boy named skittle
Who liked to play the fiddle
But one day got in trouble
And turned into a bubble
While playing the fiddle with his friend Bibble
What’s Inside a garbage can?
by Mariam Ahmed
Rotten banana peels
And rotten chick-ins
Plastic cans and metal too…..
A box and a clock and a horseshoe
Springs and rings and books all new
Half of a chicken sandwich
With custard, and with goo
One rat, two rats, three rats, four…….
Lots of rats and much much more…..
Stinky diapers, icky sicky dog poo,
Old clothing of every size, empty tubes of make-up
And old French fries
Scraps of papers and mold all around…… That’s what’s
Inside a garbage can!!!!!