Flower fragrance fills up the air with beautiful scents
Warmth accompanies it with its slight breezy air.
Bees buzz with all the other insects that appear.
Sun shines bright with its blinding rays.
Spring makes people different with its ways.
Weather sometimes confuses us all,
but spring has a plan, and it’s a ball.
Spring is here and it’s all around,
once just stop and listen and you will see and hear things
you never thought.
~Emily PB.
A Walk in Spring
taking a walk in spring
when the birds sing
when the butterflies dance
and the deers prance
walk down to the beach
what a peach
looking down in the watery world
were fish swim and seaweed swirled
the ocean roared
so I go back to shore
breathe the smell of fresh air
and feel the breeze in your hair
taking a walk in spring
in the sand I lay
and I see dolphins play
Spring
Spring
is coming soon
flowers will soon start to bloom
birds return from the south
bees are buzzing all about
spring
the big round sun
that glows and warms everyone
soon I can go swim
I will swim till the sky gets dim
spring
this spring is better than the last
but it won’t last
spring really does go fast
Poems by Emily B.
The small buds on the trees
Flowers blooming on the floor
All the baby animals, coming out
The sweet morning dew on the grass
The lawn chairs are set
The night fires and dinners are about to begin
All the children playing outside again
Families start to gather
The light morning breeze
Cool crisp days
Sunny and warm
And the promise of summer around the corner
~Neely M.
I’m picking a new quarterback
For the first time in three years.
If I get it right
There will be tons of cheers.
I’ll win games and championships,
Get rings and fame.
If I pick the wrong one,
I have Kiffin to blame.
~Caleb C.
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
I hear someone talking
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
They gossip while they’re walking
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
A girl sits crying
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
The walking girls are lying
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
I watch souls dying
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
That’s why the girl’s crying
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
But why are they lying
Whisper, whisper, whisper,
But the important question…
Why aren’t we helping?
~Leah H.