Amit :)

It's Summer

Sunny Sunshine,

Funny Funshine,

It's summer.

Snow is melting,

Rain is pelting,

It's summer.

Run around,

Hit the ground,

Play tag,

Play ball,

Stand tall,

Don't fall,

It's summer.

The wind is blowing,

Your blood is flowing,

It's summer.

Go to the beach,

Eat a peach,

It's summer!

– Amit

5th Grade Poem

5 4 3 2 1

The best grade ever

Harlow Burns Consieson and Rabazzi

Great

Revolutionary

Awsome

Dude calm down

Every year is special

Isosceles triangle

Summer seems far away

Super teachers

Unthinkable Ideas

Popular wall of fame

Estounding friends

Recycle team

by Jonathan A.

5th Grade Poem By Sydney H.

The end of the 5th grade has come

The year that ends it all

We’ve challenged ourselves,

Read the books on the shelves,

We took risks and we didn’t fall.

We’ve worked hard and prospered,

We’ve eaten up all of the stuff that the teachers have served

Math, science, the ABCs,

You name it, we passed with ease

We were taught to be respectful and kind

to be a leader and do the right thing

and when it came to specialty activities,  

There were teachers to teach us how to play fair, create and sing.

How have they done it?

What is their secret?

The age old question is confirmed.

I believe that these wonderful teachers are glorious creatures

They’re the best in the whole wide world!

Hatchet poem

         

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