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Thursday, May 19, 2011
Jacqueline's Preposition Poem
Bad Bunny
In jail
Beside the police
Into trouble
With Moo Fudge
In his hand
Near a subway
Expect to hear "What's up Doc"
Around the carrot patch
Caught again
By a police officer
Gabriella's Senses Poem
The sun tastes like dry in the air in my mouth
It sounds like calm and no winds
and no swimming that is what I like
It smells like it just came out of the sky
It looks like hot
It makes me feel tired of the hot, hot sun
Jesus's Color Poem
Orange is like fire
Yellow is like lemon
Black is like darkness
White is a blank room
Pink sounds like playing flowers
Brown looks like trees
Gray feels like shark skin
Purple makes me feel happy
Gold is my life
Red is blood cells
Blue is like fresh water
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