who brought home his Poetry Book, what with tomorrow being the last day of school.
Now, I’m not a poetry person myself, but he really enjoyed this unit, what with his teacher emphasizing descriptive language, and the layout of the words on the page. Anyway, here are some selections (spelling corrected):
The Sky
The sky
is
black
dark
silent
like a
mouse
sky is
filled
with
sparkling
stars.
Leaves
Leaves
whirl
side to
side
as if
Wild Tigers
roaming
in
the
tree.
Math
when you
are regrouping
it feels like
column is
a house and
when you
regroup, it is as
if you have too
many flowers and
you want
to give some
to your neighbors.