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    RK NS S POETRY IN THE SCHOOLS 984

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    RK NS S

    POETRY

    IN

    THE

    SCHOOLS

    984

    Poetry in the

    Schools

    s

    a

    jo n t project of

    The National Endowment

    for

    the Arts

    and

    The

    University of Arkansas,

    Fayettevil le

    and

    s staffed by

    members

    of

    the

    Universi ty s

    Programs

    in Creative Writing and Translation

    Harrel l

    Co-director

    Reveal

    Co-director

    Edited by

    David Reveal

    Cover

    design by

    Roger

    Martens

    James Whitehead Project Coordinator

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    Fred Alsberg

    Chiquita abb

    Beth Bunten

    Pam

    Carmell

    Cynthia

    Chinelly

    Donna Curd

    John Dufresne

    Sharon Eaton

    Jack Fine

    Elisabeth Grant Gibson

    Curt Harrell

    John

    Haw

    Keith Hubbard

    Luann

    Keener

    Rodney Jones

    Janice Lindsey

    i l l Macomber

    Roger Martens

    VISITING POETS

    Peter

    Mladinic

    Katherine

    Moss

    James

    Naiden

    Terry Pokrivnak

    David

    Reveal

    Moira Saucer

    Paulette Schmidt

    Tess

    Scogan

    Cam

    Semelsberger

    Jer ie

    Smith

    Rusty Standridge

    Steve Stewart

    Rebecca

    Street t

    Mary

    Troy

    Lanita Williams

    my

    Wilson

    Steve

    Yarbrough

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    lmaMiddle

    Arkansas City

    Elementary

    Atkins

    Jr . High

    Bentonville

    Alternative

    Bono Elementary

    Bragg Elementary

    Butterfield Elementary

    Central Intermediate

    Central

    Jr . High

    City Heights

    Elementary

    Coal Hil l

    Conway Middle School

    Corning High

    Cotton

    Plant

    Elementary

    Crawfordville Elementary

    Daniel Middle School

    Dewitt

    High

    Elkins High

    Elmdale Elementary

    Emerson High

    Fairview Intermediate

    Fairview High

    Farmington

    High

    Fayettevil le High

    Fayettevil le High West

    Gentry Elementary

    Gentry

    Middle School

    Gil le t t

    High

    Greenland Elementary

    Hampton Elementary

    Holman Elementary

    Huttig Jr . High

    Jefferson

    Elementary

    Kibler Elementary

    Lee

    Elementary

    Lincoln

    High

    Lucil ia Wood Elementary

    Maddux

    Elementary

    Magazine Elementary

    PARTICIPATING SCHOOLS

    Marion Jr . High

    Maynard High

    Miller Jr . High

    Morrilton Intermediate

    Murfreesboro

    Middle

    Murmil Heights

    North Crossett Elementary

    Northwest Elementary

    Oak Grove Elementary

    Ole Main High

    Ozark High

    Parker s

    Chapel Elementary

    Parker s

    Chapel

    High

    Parson

    Hills

    Elementary

    Pocahontas High

    Pocahontas Middle School

    Pot tsvi l le High

    Ramay J r High

    Richland

    Elementary

    Rivercrest High

    Root Elementary

    Smackover High

    Smith Elementary

    Southwest Jr .

    High

    Stamps High

    Strong

    Middle

    School

    Thornton Elementary

    Trumann Elementary

    Tyson Elementary

    J.F. Wahl Elementary

    Washington Elementary

    Watson School/Eldorado

    Watson

    Elementary/Huntsville

    West Fork High

    West Helena Central

    West Memphis High

    Westwood

    Elementary

    C V.

    White

    High

    Woodland

    Jr .

    High

    Yocum Elementary

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    Foreword

    The

    staf f

    of

    the

    Arkansas

    Poetry

    in

    the

    Schools

    Program

    i s proud

    to present the 1984 edi t ion

    of

    our annual anthology

    of

    work

    collected

    on

    eighty-two

    vis i t s

    to

    schools a l l over

    the

    sta te .

    Poetry is a

    means

    of

    seeing

    and knowing:

    Butterfly

    The a i r i s l ike a but ter f ly

    With f ra i l

    blue wings.

    The

    happy

    earth

    looks

    at

    the

    sky

    nd

    sings.

    --Carlus Perry Richland

    Elementary

    Whether writing about common objects or imaginary lands

    fishing

    or

    traveling

    in

    outer space the

    students we have

    had the

    pleasure

    of

    working

    with have joined

    us in

    approaching language

    as an adventure

    and

    poetry as the

    formula

    to the

    magic of words.

    We

    have

    taught

    them

    and learn

    from them

    in

    return.

    We would l ike

    to thank the teachers and

    administrators

    for allowing

    us to meet their

    students

    and

    for making

    us

    feel

    welcome. We also wish to

    thank

    the

    Arkansas Arts

    Council;

    Dr Don Ousterhout Director of Research a

    Sponsered

    Programs

    and his ass is tant Dr.

    John

    Stokes.

    Mr

    David Paul

    of Research Accounting; and Dr. Kinnamon and the secre tar ia l

    staf f

    of

    the

    English

    Department.

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    RK NS S

    POETRY

    IN

    THE

    SCHOOLS

    984

    Poetry in

    the

    Schools

    s

    a

    jo n t project of

    The National Endowment for the Arts

    and

    The University of

    Arkansas,

    Fayettevi l le

    and s staffed by members of the

    University s

    Programs

    in Creative Writing and Translation

    Harrell Co-director

    Reveal

    Co-director

    Edited

    by

    David Reveal

    Cover

    design by

    Roger

    Martens

    James

    Whitehead

    Project Coordinator

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    Fred Alsberg

    Chiquita abb

    Beth

    Bunten

    Pam

    Cannell

    Cynthia Chinelly

    Donna Curd

    John Dufresne

    Sharon Eaton

    Jack Fine

    Elisabeth

    Grant Gibson

    Curt Harrell

    John Haw

    Keith Hubbard

    Luann

    Keener

    Rodney

    Jones

    Janice

    Lindsey

    Bil l Macomber

    Roger Martens

    VJ SITING POETS

    Peter Mladinic

    Katherine

    Moss

    James Naiden

    Terry Pokrivnak

    David Reveal

    Moira Saucer

    Paulette Schmidt

    Tess

    Scogan

    Cam Semelsberger

    Jer ie Smith

    Rusty

    Standridge

    Steve Stewart

    Rebecca t reet t

    Mary

    Troy

    Lanita

    Williams

    Amy Wilson

    Steve Yarbrough

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    lma Middle

    Arkansas

    City

    Elementary

    Atkins Jr High

    Bentonville Alternative

    Bono Elementary

    Bragg Elementary

    Butterfield Elementary

    Central Intermediate

    Central J r High

    City Heights Elementary

    Coal Hil l

    Conway

    Middle School

    Corning High

    Cotton

    Plant

    Elementary

    Crawfordville

    Elementary

    Daniel Middle

    School

    Dewitt

    High

    Elkins High

    Elmdale

    Elementary

    Emerson High

    Fairview

    Intermediate

    Fairview High

    Farmington

    High

    Fayettevil le High

    Fayettevil le High West

    Gentry Elementary

    Gentry Middle School

    Gil let t

    High

    Greenland

    Elementary

    Hampton Elementary

    Holman

    Elementary

    Huttig

    Jr High

    Jefferson

    Elementary

    Kibler

    Elementary

    Lee

    Elementary

    Lincoln High

    Lucil ia

    Wood Elementary

    Maddux

    Elementary

    Magazine

    Elementary

    P RTICIP TING SCHOOLS

    Marion Jr

    High

    Maynard

    High

    Miller

    Jr

    High

    Morrilton

    Intermediate

    Murfreesboro

    Middle

    Murmil Heights

    North Crossett Elementary

    Northwest Elementary

    Oak Grove Elementary

    Ole

    Main High

    Ozark

    High

    Parker s

    Chapel

    Elementary

    Parker s Chapel

    High

    Parson

    Hills

    Elementary

    Pocahontas High

    Pocahontas Middle School

    Pot tsvi l le High

    Ramay

    Jr

    High

    Richland

    Elementary

    Rivercrest High

    Root

    Elementary

    Smackover High

    Smith Elementary

    Southwest Jr High

    Stamps High

    Strong

    Middle School

    Thornton Elementary

    Trumann

    Elementary

    Tyson Elementary

    J,F, Wahl Elementary

    Washington Elementary

    Watson School/Eldorado

    Watson

    Elementary/Huntsville

    West

    Fork

    High

    West Helena

    Central

    West Memphis

    High

    Westwood

    Elementary

    C V

    White High

    Woodland Jr High

    Yocum Elementary

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    Foreword

    The

    staf f of the

    Arkansas

    Poetry

    in the Schools Program

    i s

    proud

    to

    present the 1984 edit ion of our annual anthology of work collected

    on

    eighty-two

    vis i t s

    to schools a l l over

    the

    state.

    Poetry

    i s a means

    of

    seeing

    and

    knowing:

    Butterf ly

    The a i r i s

    l ike

    a but ter f ly

    With

    f ra i l

    blue

    wings.

    The happy earth looks a t the sky

    nd s ings .

    --Carlus

    Perry

    Richland

    Elementary

    Whether writing

    about

    common

    objects

    or

    imaginary lands fishing

    or

    traveling in outer

    space

    the students we have had the pleasure of

    working

    with

    have

    joined us in

    approaching language

    as

    an

    adventure and

    poetry

    as the

    formula

    to the

    magic of

    words.

    We

    have taught them

    and learne

    from them

    in

    return.

    We would

    l ike to thank the

    teachers and

    administrators for allowing

    us to meet thei r students and for making us feel welcome. We also

    wish

    to

    thank the

    Arkansas

    Arts Council; Dr. Don

    Ousterhout

    Director of

    Research

    an

    Sponsered Programs

    and his

    ass is tant

    Dr.

    John Stokes. Mr.

    David Paul

    of

    Research

    Accounting; and Dr.

    Kinnamon

    and

    the secre tar ia l s taf f

    of the

    English

    Department.

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    Alma Middle School

    The Lady

    in

    the

    River

    The r iver i s a chanting lady, The

    stones are

    the instruments.

    The f i sh

    are

    the

    musicians.

    The plants

    are

    the audience, The rain is the

    air .

    After the drought

    the

    lady dies and sings

    no more.

    But when the rain comes again the lady l ives

    to

    sing

    but

    she will die in

    the next

    drought just

    to be

    born

    again when the

    rain

    comes

    --David Allen

    Monster s House of

    Terror

    I t

    was a dark droopy

    night ,

    and

    in the

    misty night

    stood

    a

    dark t a l l

    black

    house.

    Coming

    from

    the

    house

    was a

    smell

    that

    smelled l ike

    black spiders boiling cranberry sauce,

    At 12 o clock

    every

    night the house would change

    shape.

    No one

    knew what was wrong except I . I knew i t was the

    house

    of

    evi l

    where ghosts and spiders ate

    supper.

    In the day

    time

    I lived there.

    --Keith Hatly

    Frog Lips

    I

    once had th is frog,

    His

    l ips were very

    big. So

    put

    him

    in

    a frypan and

    watched

    him

    dance a j ig

    e

    jumped out on the

    floor,

    was

    chasing me around

    and when he caught

    me

    he knocked

    me to the

    ground. His l ips were

    swelling bigger, and then l e t out

    a

    hiss ,

    and when I

    looked

    him

    in the

    eye,

    he gave me a

    l i t t l e

    kiss.

    --Mark

    Langley

    Hamburger

    On the Planet Hamburger

    People flew

    around

    in French Fries

    With Ketchup

    As thei r makeup

    Si l ly songs such

    as

    Greasy Big

    Mac

    Their houses were Big Macs

    I f you were r ich you had a Big

    Mac

    with

    cheese

    I f

    not--you were

    plain-- l ike

    me.

    - -Ju l ie

    Smith

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    Alma Middle School, cont.

    I m

    an

    Airplane

    I m an

    airplane

    that f l ies high, high

    above

    the

    clouds

    I

    l ike

    to land and take off

    I

    have lo ts

    of friends

    a t the airport

    When people crawl

    Inside me i t t ickles

    I

    l ike

    being an airplane.

    --Jamie Smith

    A Missile

    I

    would

    hate

    to

    be

    a

    missile.

    I

    would get

    shot

    out of the sky.

    When I

    hi t

    the

    earth

    I would blow up

    and

    have

    a big headache.

    --Russell

    Johser

    Shining and Glittering

    A sword i s l ike gl i t te r

    A

    lake

    is l ike a mirror

    A

    s tar i s

    l ike a

    cat

    eye

    --Samuel

    Morse

    Strange night

    One night a t midnight

    My s is ter

    floated

    out

    the

    door towards

    cars.

    --Keith

    Millsap

    2

    Dinosaurs

    Dinosaurs are l ike

    t a l l mountains.

    nd the sound of their feet

    i s

    l ike

    the huge

    roar

    of the ocean.

    Their

    mouths

    l ike giant

    caves

    nd

    their

    eyes

    are

    l ike

    huge gleaming

    s tars

    --Jamie Smith

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    Arkansas

    City Elementary

    What 1

    m Thinking Of

    This

    i s

    a s t r ipe

    on

    a flag blowing

    through

    the march

    winds .

    I t i s

    a short

    skinny man dancing as he works . I t

    feels l ike a sof t plump feather pillow

    lying on a

    bed

    I t i s a

    can

    of Coke

    ready to be

    used

    I t

    smells l ike

    dust

    on the Sahara desert in the dry hot

    summer. I t looks l ike a bar on

    a bicycle

    fleeing

    through

    the

    air .

    --Michael

    Shepherd

    What Was

    In

    y Pocket

    A

    purple

    hal that rol led to McGhee

    yesterday

    in

    hot

    weather.

    A bot t le

    of

    perfume

    that

    i s

    yellow

    that

    smells

    l ike roses

    that

    spil led.

    I have a dollar bi l l

    in my

    pocket

    --Lea

    Hogg

    y

    Planet

    i t is

    s tars

    in

    space

    I saw a

    planeted ice

    cream

    I went

    in

    a space ship

    and

    i t

    was

    gravity

    and

    a

    boat of dir t .

    --Victor Webster

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    Atkins Jr .

    High

    Dolphin

    I

    glide through the water

    l ike a

    speeding

    arrow.

    Dodging

    ships

    l ike

    they re

    s i t t ing

    s t i l l

    I am carefree and can play a l l day

    In the wide

    open

    space

    of the

    ocean.

    --Donny Pearman

    Swan

    Who is i t that f loats l ike a leaf on the pond?

    Where wil l i t go when the moon

    is

    gone?

    When wil l i t come up on the lawn?

    Why doesn t i t play with the other

    ones

    there?

    oem

    I

    am

    a

    chameleon

    who

    l ives

    under a rock

    a t

    n i g h t ~ in the desert

    when someone i s coming

    I

    turn

    r o w n ~

    j us t l ike the

    ground.

    --Melissa Taylor

    Amanda Young

    4

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    Bentonville

    Alternative

    School

    Tidal ave

    Between

    the

    high

    wind

    of

    the

    night

    and the swaying

    of the

    t rees

    the moon

    i s

    fu l l

    Cold

    chi l ls

    go up

    my spine

    .

    The

    dreary

    night

    crushes

    unt i l dawn

    and the

    long day

    awaits

    I

    feel as

    though I

    have

    blis tered

    l ips

    battered and dragging feet ;

    a

    te r r ib le growing

    feeling

    has been

    locked

    up

    behind my screaming and

    yell ing,

    ~ J e n n y Townsend

    Untit led

    I

    have

    a 2

    block

    long

    limo.

    waiting

    out side for

    me Being r ich i s a pain

    in

    the

    neck

    Lets see where

    will I

    go tonight,

    I think I ll have my

    driver

    take

    me

    to

    Broad-

    way to a new

    premier

    play,

    Tonight I ll wear my

    new dress

    tha t

    I

    got from

    Sax

    5th, Avenue

    and

    maybe

    I ll wear my new diamond

    necklace tha t

    has a thousand

    diamonds

    in

    i t But

    who

    knows maybe I won't

    go,

    I think I ll jus t

    stay

    a t home tonight

    and

    soak

    in a

    luxurious

    tub

    of

    hot steaming water

    and

    read a good Romance

    book.

    ~ ~ B r o n w y n Gates

    5

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    Bono Elementary School

    Rollerskating

    Sometimes when we

    get bored

    we often go

    skating

    I often get too

    fas t

    and fa l l

    hen you get there t sounds

    l ike nickels

    fal l ing on

    the

    f loor .

    --Aimee

    McDermott

    World

    of

    a Circuit

    I t looked l ike a wonderland

    I t fe l t

    l ike

    fuzzy l ight .

    I t tas ted l ike b l is ter ing

    l ight .

    I t

    smelled

    l ike

    sulphur.

    I met a circu i t who

    Showed me

    the

    way

    to

    A place

    where

    everyone

    Stayed. A weird place with

    A

    slow

    pace.

    ~ C h i p

    Wilson

    Lost

    Like stumbling through a

    jungle

    With thousands of huge

    animals

    watching me

    I

    stumble

    up on a

    very huge

    round

    animal.

    I

    fe l t as

    though I was lost

    and

    could not get

    home

    The damp air

    tasted

    l ike

    dust gathering

    on

    my tongue.

    --Paul

    Bobbitt

    6

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    Bragg

    Elementary

    School

    Heights

    My

    fear

    runs l ike

    a wild

    scared

    horse,

    l ike roaches in

    a

    roach motel

    l ike a three inch needle

    going

    into

    your skin

    my fear

    is

    heights

    t a l l buildings, ladders

    fear in my stomach

    gray, l ike a rock

    about as big as a man s

    f i s t , i t s

    there

    to

    stay,

    --Shannon Baker

    The

    Glass

    Ball

    The rain fe l t l ike the tears of a man

    a man who

    has

    lost

    his lover

    . I t was

    cold l ike

    a

    stone under

    new fallen snow I

    le t

    a

    sigh of re l ief when I saw a store.

    When

    I got

    to the s tore t was warm

    l ike

    summer heat.

    I saw an

    elderly

    woman a

    woman with

    folds

    in her

    skin l ike folds in

    a love note, I

    smelled

    an

    odor l ike

    I ve

    never

    smelled before . The woman motioned

    me to her

    with

    her

    cold

    clammy

    hands.

    She

    reached

    in

    her

    deep

    pockets

    and

    gave

    me

    an

    object.

    I t

    was

    clear l ike

    a window

    but

    round

    l ike

    the

    world

    .

    I f

    you

    lived in t you would

    see

    wonders. But

    you

    can see that already, I t made the sound of voices.

    --Michael S.

    The Black Egg

    Black as the universe dark as

    the

    moon smells l ike a

    junkyard

    shoe

    l iving

    in

    t

    i s

    l ike

    the

    Black

    hole

    i t se l f

    small

    as an egg big as

    an

    eye,

    --Michael

    A

    7

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    Butterfield

    Elementary

    I m so

    cool

    Whenever I walk hot rod

    chicks

    s tar t to ta lk

    I m so cool

    When

    I

    ride my bike the dogs take

    a

    hike

    I m so cool

    When

    I

    breathe

    the

    ground

    breathes

    back

    a t

    me

    I

    1

    m so

    cool

    When I

    eat

    a

    sucker

    everyone puckers

    I m

    so

    cool

    When

    I go swimming

    the

    pool

    boils

    I m so

    cool

    When

    I

    ride the

    bus I

    get

    a

    seat to

    myself

    I m so

    cool

    I m so cool cause

    I

    don t

    l i e

    C,J, is awesome

    cool

    daddy

    --Steven Ridley

    Russell

    Stroud

    Joel Y

    Jeremy

    Allen

    I m

    writing

    th is

    poem

    from inside

    a map,

    Anon.

    Kris t i

    Bowerman

    Leena

    C.J. Vickers

    I

    hear ice glaciers smacking here and

    there

    I

    smell

    good

    air

    I

    got in here

    when I was

    looking too

    close

    a t Florida

    and fe l l

    in

    Tampa Bay and now I

    1

    m

    f loat ing

    away,

    --Ami Spivey

    When

    I was l i t t l e I

    had

    a

    tur t le and he got real big,

    One day he

    ate

    my mom

    Then we put i t in a

    huge

    box kept

    i t in

    the

    kitchen.

    When

    we walked

    by we would

    yel l a t

    i t And

    we

    took

    him whereever we went.

    ~ H e a t h e r

    Knowles

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    Central Intermediate

    Dumb dogs dug down

    the

    dungeon's

    door.

    Sing the sorrow song in sadness.

    Chase

    the

    crumpy

    cat in

    the

    Crooked Cage.

    --Demetrius

    Horner

    A

    dragon feels l ike

    a

    f ish

    looks l ike

    a dinosaur

    smells l ike

    f i re

    and

    tastes

    hot

    --Scott Laudner

    Rules

    for a Poet

    l , Life is

    nothing.

    People, people, people, I ll

    go to the moon. One

    noisy day

    too

    much

    I t s

    noisy on the moon;

    I d

    rather

    s tay here for

    awhile.

    The

    next

    thing I knew a pencil

    sharpener

    was

    chasing af ter

    my

    t a i l and

    I golfed my-

    sel f

    back to

    Earth.

    I landed

    on Earth and I

    said,

    ''Old U

    S,

    ofA.,

    you, I

    love

    people. By the cat.

    --Fred

    Mitchell

    Dreams

    Once I dreamed the

    s tars were so big

    that

    you

    could

    hardly see

    the moon The s tars were

    getting bigger and

    bigger.

    They

    jus t kept fall ing

    to the ground, The

    bigger

    the s tars got, the

    smaller

    you

    could

    see the

    moon

    I t wil l get morning

    pret ty

    soon.

    --Lee

    Nelson

    9

    Me

    I

    used

    to be a pi le of

    leaves

    but

    now

    I

    m

    scattered a l l over.

    Being

    a pi le of

    leaves

    i s harmful,

    having

    people

    tramp

    a l l over

    me

    and

    winds blowing me place to place never

    knowing where I

    am

    Crunch,

    crunch,

    crunch,

    people walking

    a l l

    over me.

    --Cynthia

    Burks

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    Central Junior High

    Squirrel

    Squirrels

    have

    bushy

    t a i l s ,

    Question one i f you don t

    believe

    me.

    Usually

    squirrels

    are red or

    brown.

    I l ike to go hiking and watch them.

    Red squirrels jump

    from

    t ree to t ree as

    nimble

    as

    l i t t l e

    spider

    monkeys

    Red

    squirrel meat has

    a

    sweet-nut meat taste.

    Everyone should t ry some but .

    Leave some for me.

    --Ashley

    Glenn

    Keaton

    I

    see

    mounds of gold,

    I t s

    rea l

    shiny

    and slippery.

    When

    I

    open

    the

    door

    the gold ra t t l es a lo t ,

    I tasted

    t

    and

    some of i t was chocolate

    covered with gold dust,

    --Leigh Ann Croft

    Lace

    I am worn on blouses

    l

    am

    sometimes on cards

    I

    l ive in different places

    People handle

    me

    to

    see

    how

    sof t

    I

    am

    Sometimes i t

    is

    te r r ib le to be

    lace,

    --Michelle

    Landrum

    I am

    the dance

    and what

    respect

    they

    have

    Stomping

    a l l over me and

    my beaut i ful shined

    floor

    nd a l l that loud and

    awful

    music

    People

    jumping and

    jumping a l l over me

    People

    in love and

    kissing

    in

    the

    dark

    corners

    nd hoping a teacher won t break them up

    --Gene

    Nicholas

    ~

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    City Heights Elementary

    Writing

    Writing looks l ike bunches

    and

    bunches

    of weird l ines

    put

    together

    to make words,

    I t s squiggly

    and

    twisted

    fingers

    that

    lay

    there

    si t t ing

    there

    doing

    nothing,

    Your pencil

    i s l ike

    a

    st ick

    with a

    rock

    that can point to things.

    Your

    paper

    i s a

    person

    lying down.

    --Jason

    Marquis

    My

    Fis t

    My f is t looks

    l ike four

    valleys

    with

    four mountains

    right

    behind

    and my thumb

    looks

    l ike a house

    in front

    of

    the

    valleys,

    But i t

    smells l ike

    a hand

    would

    smell,

    and sounds l ike a whip when i t hits

    But when

    t unfolds

    the mountains sink and the house

    i s behind the

    valleys.

    --Roy

    Blackburn

    ow

    To Eat A Poem

    No forks needed,

    Pick

    t

    up.

    Eat

    i t

    with your

    fingers .

    Don t

    be shy,

    Just pick t up.

    Wash

    i t down with words.

    I f you sp i l l i t , don t worry,

    i t disappears.

    I f

    you

    get too

    messy,

    no

    problem

    Put what

    you have l e f t

    back

    in the

    book,

    save

    t for la ter ,

    I f

    you eat i t a l l , throw away the binding .

    --Joey

    Bryant

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    Coal Hill

    How To

    Take a

    Vacation

    Firs t you

    stuff

    your

    car with every

    odd

    and end,

    then you drive

    a

    thousand miles.

    y

    the

    time

    you

    unload your

    junk,

    you

    have time

    to

    look

    a t

    the

    view

    a

    minute,

    then you load

    the car

    again,

    and keep saying you had a good time,

    then you drive back one thousand miles.

    --Sharon

    North

    The Embarrassed Flamingo

    I

    am

    a

    flamingo with

    pink f luffy

    feathers.

    I am s i t t ing here

    chained

    up l ike a dog.

    When people walk

    by

    on

    the way

    to

    the pool,

    they

    often

    look

    a t

    the

    way I

    am

    s i t t ing .

    I

    feel so embarrassed,

    they think

    I m

    a deformed

    bird

    with

    legs

    bent the wrong way.

    ~ D a n n y

    Nichols

    Postman in an Oil Field

    My bag hangs heavily on my shoulder.

    The atmosphere is hot and dry.

    The

    land s tretches

    out f la t to

    the east ,

    to the west, to the north, and

    to

    the south.

    There are

    huge

    giants

    standing

    around me:

    some

    are

    nois i ly

    working,

    their

    massive

    heads r i se

    up,

    then f a l l r i se

    up,

    then fa l l again.

    The others are

    quietly

    sleeping.

    --Sharon

    North

    The Wind Blows

    I was

    fishing;

    the wind

    blows.

    The wind blows

    so hard

    I

    can barely stand

    up.

    My

    sui t when I fe l l got muddy.

    I

    didn t

    know

    the

    way

    out

    of

    the

    woods.

    The wind blows

    so hard t

    spins

    me

    a l l

    around.

    When I stop I m dizzy.

    I f inally get home

    The wind

    blows.

    --Rhonda

    Morrison

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    Conway Middle School

    Murder on the Empire

    State

    Building

    Angie and

    Laura

    two

    of

    my

    friends who are twelve

    years old

    were

    with

    me

    in

    New

    York City.

    We climbed

    the

    Empire State Building.

    A man

    in

    a black cape who

    looked l ike

    a murderer was singing

    the Total

    Eclipse of

    the

    Heart

    and drinking a Dr.

    Pepper.

    I t i s 10:00

    P.M. and quite dark. Laura

    walked

    by

    him

    and the

    murderer

    threw

    her off the top. Me and

    Angie

    screamed and ran.

    Laura

    didn ' t

    die. She landed

    on

    her

    feet

    and we

    went

    home

    --Stacy

    Harrell

    The Doorknob

    Chase

    There

    was a factory that I vis i ted

    once,

    I t

    made

    doorknobs,

    Every 5 feet there was another doorknob,

    I got

    lost

    The Creature On The Moon

    Three astronauts were

    on

    the moon

    I t was the

    month

    of May

    nd flowers

    were

    blooming.

    The astronauts heard music,

    Then they saw a pink creature

    Who

    was

    playing the

    f lute

    The four introduced

    themselves,

    nd

    the

    creature asked

    them

    To come and

    eat

    pizza and

    Drink mello

    yello

    with him.

    They

    got to

    the creature ' s

    House and the pizza had burned

    So

    they had

    to se t t le for

    Hamburgers.

    --Dorothy

    Reynolds

    I

    s tar ted

    gett ing

    worried and s tar ted bashing

    down doors

    Finally

    I was outside

    Doorknobs

    s tar ted

    chasing me

    They

    could

    go very

    fast

    One

    caught me

    and I

    yelled

    Another doorknob got caught

    in a t ree The Archeologist

    I t s knob started turning

    and

    opened

    up the t ree

    I t

    led to

    a

    land

    of doorknobs

    All the

    doorknobs

    went inside the t ree

    Then the t ree closed up . .

    --Bryan

    Strand

    13

    Once

    lived and archeologist,

    Digging for art i fac ts with his f i s t

    I t was slow

    and quite painful ,

    He yelled, so painful ,

    He

    grabbed a sledgehammer,

    nd was taken to

    the slammer,

    He

    destroyed the

    cave,

    nd the poor dinosaur 's

    grave.

    --Adrian

    James

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    Corning High

    Pig

    Pig

    Piggy porked

    around,

    Looking for an old apple core

    In

    the

    slime

    around

    the

    feed trough,

    Shoveling

    his large

    pushy snout

    Under,

    over,

    and through

    the piles of

    slop,

    s the

    years progressed, he became

    An

    exceptionally

    large

    and lazy

    pig,

    Contemplating the mysteries of the

    world.

    e pondered

    perplexedly

    on each point

    Of his pig-pen l i fe .

    --Eddie

    Landreth

    Octopus

    Under the water,

    Forty feet below

    Hiding in the reef

    In a hollowed out hole,

    Waiting in

    s i lence,

    Stalking his

    prey,

    Here

    come his

    legs,

    Watch

    out

    for the

    spray

    --Roger

    Smith

    Get The

    Point?

    porcupine

    in

    sewing school

    Showed up the

    teacher ' s

    best,

    Because his

    needles

    were

    so

    many

    e could sew more than the

    res t

    But

    one morning while showing off

    e sewed a sock

    around himself,

    There

    he

    stayed

    for

    days and days.

    e

    died

    of acute

    starvat ion.

    --Kevin Wooldridge

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    Cotton

    Plant Elementary

    Sound

    Bombastic as a bird,

    Elastic

    as a

    word.

    They

    a l l

    can

    compare

    to

    sounds.

    Whereever

    you

    are.

    In the sky or on the ground.

    Whenever

    you re

    around .

    Nothing

    can compare

    to

    that

    beautiful sound of your singing,

    --John David Roland

    The Horses of

    the

    Sea

    The

    horses

    of the sea

    near

    a

    foaming

    crest

    but the horses of

    the

    land

    serve

    us

    the best.

    The horses

    of

    the

    land

    munch

    corn and

    clover,

    while

    the

    foaming

    seahorses

    toss

    and turn over.

    Amanda Finch

    y oon

    y

    moon

    shines

    bright .

    I t helps me

    see

    everything in sight .

    I t

    helps

    me

    every night,

    I t makes

    things right because i t shows a beautiful

    l ight.

    --Shervin Bunch

    Colors

    and

    Sounds

    Keys sound l ike blue and

    si lver

    Pine

    cones

    brown and

    orange.

    A

    whistle

    sounds

    white

    and

    gray.

    A trash can black

    and

    brown

    books sound loud .

    --Yolanda Real

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    Crawfordsville

    Elementary and Middle Schools

    2

    Number 2

    1

    s head i s curved in l ike

    a

    round c i rc le

    I t s

    chest

    is flattened back

    l ike

    a

    str ing.

    I t s legs are s t ra ight and his back is

    curved

    back.

    I t looks l ike a half

    made D

    --Teria Robinson

    8

    Number 8

    i s round

    l ike a balloon.

    I ts

    body

    i s

    l ike a

    curving

    racetrack.

    Number 8

    has

    a hat

    on.

    --Teria

    Robinson

    Untitled

    My skin feels

    l ike

    cold l e a t ~ e r

    Deep down

    in

    me I

    feel l ike crying,

    And

    the room i s very black,

    I

    feel so

    funny when I m

    away.

    The

    music

    feels

    l ike

    it

    is

    real ly

    sad,

    And the people sing

    sounds

    l ike

    French.

    And I would

    miss her talking,

    And my

    head feels l ike cold fur,

    And I miss my brothers and

    s is ters

    --Tiowatha Wiley

    16

    Untit led

    When I

    eat

    with a

    spoon

    I

    pick

    up

    the

    moon.

    When

    I

    have

    a

    fork

    I look

    for

    a cork.

    I

    pulled

    up a weed

    And a bird was freed.

    --LaNesha Ingram

    I f the

    Sun Comes

    I f

    the sun comes,

    How do we

    greet

    him.

    He s yellow

    do I suppose

    change

    I ll

    dress

    up

    l ike

    a b

    And then

    I

    wil l be yellow

    But then I wil l be unhapp

    What do I

    do,

    I guess be myself,

    I m

    in China,

    I don t suppose to be bla

    I

    guess I ll be

    a

    yell

    sack, then

    I

    wil l be happ

    I f

    the

    sun

    comes

    That s

    what I ll do.

    --Barbara

    Johnson

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    Daniel Middle School

    The Fox and His

    Crimes

    The fox

    has been

    to

    the

    police

    stat ion

    many

    times,

    Because

    he has

    committed

    several

    crimes.

    Stealing

    food,

    harming

    others;

    Damaging land, ki l l ing

    brothers.

    The police

    officer

    said

    in dismay,

    What other laws have you broken today?

    The fox

    said,

    Why do you

    look at me that

    way?

    I

    have

    jus t come to

    look

    around,

    and

    see you about

    some faults I have found.

    So

    the

    fox f ina l ly

    turned

    himself

    in

    But he

    said,

    Someday I wil l

    t ry

    again.

    --Dan

    Thomas

    Never

    Trust

    a

    Harmless

    Firef ly

    While s i t t ing

    on

    the porch

    One

    dark,

    gloomy

    night,

    I saw something

    flying,

    I t was a

    l i t t l e

    l ight .

    I t

    sa t

    down

    r ight

    beside me,

    And with a hungry grin,

    Said I'm going

    to have a human

    For supper once again.

    I t

    started

    coming

    a t

    me,

    s larger t

    became,

    And

    when the

    f i ref ly

    hi t me,

    I came

    back

    with the

    same.

    I grabbed

    my 30-30,

    And with

    a loud repeat,

    The

    bullet knocked

    the

    f i ref ly

    down

    to i t s knees.

    And

    with one

    final shot

    And a few

    harsh words

    I said,

    I saw

    the firefly laying on

    the

    porch

    And he

    was

    dead.

    --Jason Carter

    Acrostic

    Nice

    things

    And

    Terribly

    f ierce

    things

    Under the moon l ight

    Run about

    Everywhere

    during

    the night.

    --Candi Parker

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    Dewitt High

    School

    Red Cape

    They wave the

    red cape

    in

    front

    of me I

    await

    in the arena.

    The crowd

    i s cheering.

    I

    must

    not le t them down I

    must put

    on

    a good show I

    am going to

    charge.

    I

    push forward with

    ar t i f ic ia l

    bravery.

    UH The sword

    pierces the

    hide of my neck.

    I

    lay down

    to

    sleep.

    No I refuse to give up.

    I open my

    eyes. My

    mother i s by

    my side. My tonsils are out

    the

    operation

    is

    over.

    --Dikina LaCotts

    Four

    Aces

    In

    a

    s m o k e ~ f i l l e saloon several

    cowboys

    are huddled around

    a

    table. Sam i s a t

    the

    piano.

    The

    smell of

    whiskey

    f i l l s

    the

    ai r

    Cigars burn a yellow glow as each man

    looks at another.

    The

    old oak table has

    seen

    many games

    of five card stud.

    Red

    and

    white chips

    lay

    scattered

    in

    front of

    each

    man The

    Texan with the gray ten

    gallon

    hat rubs his whiskered

    chin

    and

    wonders

    how

    he

    could

    have possibly

    drawn

    his hand

    Four

    aces s ta re

    up

    a t

    him. He

    knows

    the other fellows

    wil l suspect

    foul play.

    How could th is

    have happened? Can a

    f ight be

    avoided?

    As

    he

    lays down

    his cards and

    looks

    into the eyes of his opponents his questions

    are answered.

    Bang

    --Melissa Patterson

    ~

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    Elkins High School

    A

    Store

    After Closing Hour

    A store i s as big as f ive semi-trucks

    put

    side

    by

    side,

    with

    a

    great

    big

    white door

    a t

    the

    very front.

    The store had great big

    shelves

    with

    different

    things a l l over

    the

    floor.

    The store

    smelled

    l ike a

    doctor's

    office.

    I t sounded

    as

    i f i t was a radio with

    music playing

    so

    soft

    and sweet.

    I t

    looked as

    though t was

    cleaned

    every single day.

    I t

    sparkled

    and

    shined

    l ike the in ters ta te

    building.

    This

    store was very

    big,

    but t

    shined

    and

    sparkled

    l ike the

    crys ta l

    sea.

    ~ S h e i l a

    rar ta in

    The Dude

    He

    comes on

    his

    Yamaha 250,

    And Oh does he look

    nif ty

    With his

    Levi

    SOl's

    on his

    legs

    and

    Nike

    shoes

    with a gracefully

    tai lored Oxford

    button-down

    on his shoulders.

    His

    only purpose

    on

    th is journey

    Is

    to

    say

    to

    one

    c e r t a ~ n

    person:

    Fil l

    t

    with

    regular ,

    please,

    --Mark Mashburn

    Silence

    Silence

    is

    unspokenly,

    I t ' s wonderful

    and

    peacefully,

    I t creeps

    through

    the

    night,

    I t

    creeps through

    the

    day,

    I t f i l l s me

    with

    f r ight ,

    Even

    today.

    Dawn Will,is

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    Elmdale

    Elementary

    The

    Refrigerator

    One

    morning

    I woke up

    nd

    heard

    lo ts

    of

    noise.

    I t

    sounded

    l ike

    some

    voices,

    But

    not l ike gir ls or

    boys.

    I went into the kitchen,

    Then opened

    the refrigerator

    door.

    Out marched the pickles ,

    Eggs, milk, and more.

    I was

    laughing

    at the sight;

    Then I was shocked

    in fr ight .

    The

    refrigerator

    was

    walking

    away.

    Goodbye I said,

    Have a good

    day.

    --Brook

    Sams

    A Mouse

    Running from cats,

    Fleeing

    from dogs,

    Wishing I

    wasn t so

    small and

    t iny.

    Living in

    logs, sometimes in houses,

    Hearing

    what always goes creak, creak, creak,

    Exempted from the world,

    because I m t iny.

    I am a mouse.

    --Kevin Thompson

    The Dragon

    s I

    hatch

    from

    my egg

    Growing

    t a l l

    as my mother,

    Breathing ai r

    and f i re

    Shaking my

    t a i l

    and flapping

    my wings,

    nd

    as

    scales slowly fa l l off

    my body,

    nd the horns on my head are growing each minute,

    I

    search

    for my prey

    whenever

    I

    feel

    l ike

    eating.

    --Jimmy

    Roberts

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    Emerson

    High

    School

    Study Hall-Sword

    As

    the clock struck 1:00

    The windows

    of

    the

    study hal l

    became

    blurry.

    A slow,

    quiet and tranquil peace fe l l over the

    room.

    Suddenly

    there

    were

    t rees ,

    flowers

    and

    acres

    and

    acres of

    sky.

    My clothes were changed

    to

    armor

    and

    my

    pencil was changed to a sword,

    There were horses

    coming,

    the

    sound

    of a trumpet

    The

    a i r

    became

    thick,

    the sun

    shined

    hot

    Someone yelled

    A

    bird chirped and

    someone coughed,

    the window

    of

    the

    study hal l

    was dir ty

    and the

    teacher was asleep.

    --Jimmy Dale

    McWilliams

    Pizza 3

    Blast off: Up went

    the

    space

    shutt le in

    the sky

    own on earth the

    people

    waved

    goodbye

    The

    astronauts were to face

    the unknown

    They

    thought of

    the year

    they

    were to

    be alone

    No

    more

    te levision,

    pizza or music

    Made them

    both

    sick

    There

    goes a shooting

    s ta r look

    the sun

    The

    milky

    way

    passes and so

    does

    day

    one

    Early they rose

    up the

    next

    morn

    Out of

    the

    window they spot an ear of corn

    Off in

    the

    distance a figure appeared

    lt

    got bigger bigger

    as

    t

    neared

    A

    pizza

    planet went by in a

    flash

    The

    shutt le turned

    around

    and crashed

    At

    last

    A pizza a long awaited treasure

    The

    look

    on their

    faces

    was

    of nothing

    but pleasure

    They

    s found themselves a

    large gold mine

    The

    f i rs t astronaut ate six

    the

    second ate

    nine,

    ~ A n g i e Ward

    The

    fisherman

    own

    by

    the creek

    Where the

    crawfish

    l ive

    There t

    was

    fishing

    I t didn t

    use

    a pole

    Or

    a net

    Just

    used his

    paws

    I t had a mask and black gloves

    I t

    was a racoon

    ~ R o n n i e

    Watson

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    Fairview

    Intermediate

    My Wish Sheet

    I

    wish

    we had a pool with

    a bubble in Blytheville.

    I wish

    we had

    a

    two-hour

    lunch

    break

    on a

    pie

    hi l l .

    I wish we had a mansion

    that

    I could play a ta r i

    in.

    I wish our family

    had

    a

    house

    that was

    shaped

    l ike a mouse

    I

    wish

    I could be

    small

    and never

    be t a l l .

    --Angie Womack

    If a Rat Was a Shoe

    If

    a

    ra t

    was a

    shoe,

    people

    would

    wear

    ra ts .

    A shoe would be caught

    and

    put

    into a cage;

    when a

    shoe

    came by

    people would scream.

    But

    ra ts

    would

    not

    scare them

    Scientists would do experiments

    on shoes. While

    people

    were wearing

    ra ts

    --Deanna Stalcup

    The

    Sea

    The

    sea

    i s

    l ike

    a

    hand that

    pushes

    the sa i l boats.

    The

    sea

    is l ike a king that

    doesn t

    wear

    i t s

    crown

    The sea

    i s l ike

    a man who doesn t

    have

    any hands,

    The sea i s l ike a t ree

    that

    doesn t

    have

    any

    leaves,

    The

    sea

    i s l ike a chair that holds

    the yachts

    in

    place,

    --Rickey Hill

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    Fairview High School

    Whining and diffuse,

    beginning out

    slow.

    Around

    the curve,

    Speed builds

    Strobing

    l ights are

    behind,

    a rearview mirror

    shows.

    Octagon shape implies

    Stop,

    wait

    Intersection ahead,

    A clash, a

    complicated

    mess.

    Inevitable blue uniforms

    approach.

    Call

    y lawyer,

    --Rex

    Met

    Bullet in Board

    Looked

    t

    Poked

    t

    Leaned

    on

    Covered up.

    -

    Jane

    Holcomb

    Burning

    skin

    of

    onions

    Ripping apart heads of le t tuce

    Smashing,

    scalding

    Mission

    Dristan

    The

    clear

    chemical

    l iquid

    f i l l s

    the

    dark

    cave,

    Burning,

    breaking

    open, pathways

    expanding

    Sucking

    the

    l i fe-giving oxygen from

    the i r

    The

    warfare i s

    over.

    Mission

    Dristan complete.

    --Harold

    Powell

    Piercing the eyes of potatoes

    Torturing

    whole

    families of vegetables

    Cutting,

    ki l l ing

    Floods, f i re l l ending in

    . soup.

    --Robert

    San Juan

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    Farmington High School

    Monday Morning in Fayettevil le

    The overpass

    opens

    into Fayettevil le

    Like a great

    endless

    cavity.

    Wal-Mart on

    one

    side

    n

    almost

    dead

    shopping

    center

    On

    the

    other.

    On

    Dickson

    Street

    The third-hand

    bookstores

    Have

    opened

    nd the bakery

    i s

    scatter ing

    fresh-baked

    aromas

    Towards

    the

    shops next door.

    Evelyn

    Hills

    Seems quiet af ter yet another weekend

    Of showing off cars

    nd eating hamburger

    pizzas

    At

    ShowBiz

    Way out a t the Mall

    The fountains

    have

    been shut

    off

    To be cleaned.

    Through the soap you can

    see

    Shiny

    scattered pennies.

    --Marion Davis

    Shell

    t

    has

    the

    look

    of

    dawn in

    the

    Spring;

    pretty

    with

    rainbows

    t is rough

    on

    the outside

    with sof t res i l i an t babyskin

    on

    the ins ide.

    f

    you wanted to

    taste t

    i t would

    be

    sal ty

    t smells fresh

    l ike

    t

    has jus t

    rained

    crisp clear clean

    t

    sounds

    l ike a t ra in

    rushing

    against

    the

    wind.

    --Bri t tany Goddard

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    Fayettevil le High

    School

    Babbling

    to

    each other

    Along the

    creek.

    Biting

    each other

    On

    the feet .

    Onto

    the

    rocks they

    jump,

    Night fa l l s

    and

    they go to sleep.

    --Brenda Grimes

    Doe

    and buck

    Ever s i len t as fa l l ing snowflakes

    in

    the

    Evergreen

    glade,

    Running

    swif tly

    from danger.

    --Traci

    Hulse

    Weeping

    branches

    by the flowery creek,

    I have

    never seen

    you

    Listen

    to

    the hushed wind, or

    Look

    as

    the

    hummingbird hovered,

    Only

    you

    can see

    me

    Weeping

    branches by

    the flowery creek.

    --Group Poem

    s

    I

    s i t

    alone by the white sandy shore,

    I

    l i s ten to

    the

    white

    sea-foamed

    waves

    Smacking against the ocean rocks.

    The

    playful

    seagulls

    sing

    the i r songs,

    nd

    the

    t iny

    white

    snai l

    creeps

    slowly

    To

    thei r destined home.

    Big

    Mr.

    Crab

    seeks his next meal,

    nd the five-fingered

    starf ish

    Just enjoys his lazy

    day.

    --Shawn Irvin

    Call me unfeeling

    Or maybe

    too

    strange,

    My screen

    displays

    error

    so

    Plug in

    the

    range

    Under

    hot

    microwaves

    The

    terminal f r ies .

    Every b i t of sanity

    Returns l ike los t

    f l i e s .

    --Matt

    Wenger

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    Fayettevi l le ~ g h West

    Letter

    to nn Landers

    Dear nn . I have a very small problem.

    I t s my

    tongue. See, I

    am

    a

    l izard

    who catches f l ies .

    My tongue is

    too

    short

    .

    I ' m

    about

    to starve to death .

    All

    my friends

    cal l me

    Short Tongue.

    They make fun of me.

    I ' m real ly going crazy.

    I need

    your

    help and experience on this one, Ann

    Please help

    Dear Short.

    You

    have a very unusual problem.

    There i s only one real good thing to do.

    Become a vegetarian .

    Then when you were around your friends,

    You could put an

    extension

    on

    your tongue.

    Your

    Friend,

    Ann.

    ~ L a r r y

    Fultz

    The

    "68''

    R/T

    Charger

    I t was maroon with

    darkened windows . The

    hood

    scoop seemed to reach

    for

    the

    sky. I t had centerline

    racing

    wheels.

    When the

    car l e f t a

    scream

    nothing

    but

    smoke

    from

    the

    t i res was seen.

    --Daniel Barnes

    Tne Buck

    The old buck

    stands

    against

    the black

    trees of

    dawn,

    - -Jeff Kinsman

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    Gentry

    Elementary

    Under the black oak

    tree

    Near the rushing

    stream

    In

    a

    f ield

    ull

    of flowers

    Carrying a fairy

    On i t s back

    Running and running

    Never

    to return

    --Group

    Poem

    Every

    one

    of

    them

    Are in the wind

    Gliding and flying

    ow to the

    ground

    Every one of them

    Soars

    --Group Poem

    Pat doesn t l ike them

    In the

    front

    yard in the

    Garbage, rooting with their

    Snouts

    --Anon,

    Digging in the

    mud

    Under

    the

    stream

    bank

    Crossing the road

    Kill ing

    the frogs

    Shrilly

    singing

    -.-Anon

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    ~ n t r y ~ ~ d d l ~ S c h o o ~

    Friday

    Friday

    smells

    l ike the sun

    beating down

    on

    your

    head

    in

    a moist

    jungle,

    Friday

    feels

    l ike a

    piece

    of

    s i lk

    flowing

    in

    the wind,

    Friday looks l ike a cloud

    following the

    sun

    in the morning.

    Friday

    tas tes l ike icecream

    when you

    just

    l icked

    i t off

    your shir t

    Friday

    sounds

    l ike

    a

    plane

    flying

    over your head.

    - ~ N W .

    Arithmetic

    Arithmetic sounds

    l ike

    the

    name

    of

    a

    watch.

    Arithmetic looks l ike a bunch

    of

    numbers

    crumbled up.

    Arithmetic tas tes l ike green

    eggs

    and blue toast ,

    Arithmetic sounds l ike a

    teacher s

    deep voice

    roaming the

    class

    room,

    ~ - A n d y Holasek

    Slow-.}1otion

    Slow-motion

    smells

    l ike

    a newborn

    Christmas

    t ree .

    I t

    feels l ike

    a

    com streaking

    up

    your

    back. I t

    can

    look l ike a

    whale

    about to dive into

    the

    water. Slow-motion

    tastes

    l ike

    peaches and

    cream

    about to be

    eaten.

    Slow-motion

    sounds

    l ike

    trees swaying in

    the brisk

    wind,

    --Tara

    Shumaker

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    illet tHigh

    School

    The Resemblance

    A gi r l

    looks out

    a window

    nd sees raindrop

    and

    gray

    skies

    She sees a similari ty

    between

    The

    gray

    in

    her face and tears

    in

    her eyes.

    She

    wished for

    a

    break

    in the storm;

    a

    bi t of the sun.

    T h e n ~ n o tears and

    no

    g r a y ~ -

    Just

    happiness.

    ~ J o nn

    Gordon

    Nature

    s

    I

    s i t a l l alone

    Looking out

    my

    window

    I

    watch

    the

    sun

    slowly

    creep

    above

    the

    t a l l swaying trees

    seeing

    the

    birds

    flying

    gracefully

    through

    the orange

    sky

    and hearing

    them

    sing

    their lovely

    lul labies

    s

    I s i t a l l

    alone

    Looking

    out my

    window

    I

    hear the echoes of the horses neighing

    s

    I

    watch

    them

    running

    and

    playing

    along the hi l l s ide

    The

    wind steadily seeping through

    their

    manes

    s

    I s i t

    a l l alone

    Looking out my

    window

    I

    see the

    cows

    eating along

    the green

    paths of clover and rabbits sneaking

    nervously across

    the

    pasture

    I

    think of

    how neat i t would be

    to

    jo in

    and be

    one

    of

    them

    ~ ~ T r a c y English

    At Sundown

    The

    bright sun sinks behind mountains

    The

    sky turns from bright blue to orange

    The day has

    turned to night

    The

    s t reet is

    empty

    I

    set t led in the house

    I waited

    for another day.

    Stephanie Neeley

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    Greenland

    Elementary

    A

    Fish

    of God

    I am a f ish.

    I

    am where

    no

    other animal can stand.

    My mind is of the

    Statue

    of Liberty.

    My l i f e

    is

    of

    sweet

    flowers.

    Although I am mortal, my sp i r i t l ives

    Forever,

    for

    I swim

    in the land of

    God.

    Amanda Glenn

    The

    Church

    in the Forest

    I

    see

    a church

    with

    a

    steeple

    So t a l l

    you

    can

    climb

    For ten minutes and not

    Reach the top, The church is

    Surrounded

    with

    grass

    very

    thick,

    I t s

    windows

    are

    colored with red stars

    nd

    blue

    doves.

    There

    are

    seven

    steps

    to the door.

    They are glass

    with

    red roses

    In the

    middle.

    I can see a path

    Made with rocks, and a gate as black

    s the outer

    world s

    sky,

    Inside, the floor has white carpet

    All the way to the

    Bible table.

    The table is white

    as

    stars

    shining.

    The benches wood

    is

    varnished bright ,

    I s i t myself down to s i t in peace,

    --Robin

    Rebecca Alexander

    The Pokey-Dotted

    Poet

    (a view of Roger Martens)

    The

    Elephant

    in

    My

    Mind

    The elephant in my mind

    i s skating.

    He i s

    pink

    and purple pokedot

    He

    stumbles slowly

    across the

    Like a giant earth quake.

    He sometimes fal ls

    But

    he

    keeps on trying.

    Amy Clevinger

    I see my

    ~ n

    a yellow, black, purple

    and green

    man.

    He

    te l l s poetry.

    He

    does this in Greenland Elementary.

    He

    te l l s such poems as

    Hello

    Nerd .

    He

    t e l l s poems whose

    people twist

    their heads

    off.

    His

    name

    i s Roger.

    He

    is a

    pokey-dotted

    Poet.

    Amanda

    Glenn

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    Rescue

    Bony

    cat

    Scrabbling along

    In the

    s leet

    You need

    a child

    To warm

    you.

    I ll

    take

    you,

    cat ,

    Where

    i t s dry,

    Hampton l e ~ e n t a r ~

    The

    oon

    Is the moon t ired?

    She

    looks

    So pale

    Within her

    Misty

    Veil;

    and there s a can

    of

    milk.

    I ll

    feed

    you, Bony.

    She scales

    the

    sky

    from east

    to west

    We ll be friends.

    No more hiding

    Under

    cars.

    No

    more

    crying

    We ll be friends,

    Bony Cat,

    Scrabbling along

    In the s leet .

    - Patric:l.a Mays

    I am a

    Kite

    and takes

    no res t .

    Moving

    over the

    ocean and

    over

    the dark sea

    never stopping

    unt i l daylight be.

    --Amie Harriey

    I f ly high in the

    sky.

    I have a long t a i l .

    I usually

    f ly in March.

    I

    am

    about to croak.

    One day roy

    str ing

    broke,

    and

    I flew away

    - Bruce

    Burton

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    RoLman

    Elementary

    Sometimes

    Sometimes I wake up

    Sometimes I

    put

    on my clothes

    Sometimes I drink coffee

    Sometimes I

    eat

    Breakfast

    Sometimes I hi t and hi t my brothers

    Sometimes I

    get mad and

    hi t

    the

    wall bam bam barn.

    - -Juani ta Carlock

    don't

    l ike

    the

    t r a f f ic

    I t moves too fas t the t raf f ic

    t

    used

    to

    move

    slow

    the

    t raf f ic

    but now you can t

    ever

    get

    across the s t reet for the t raff ic

    but I 'm glad there s t r a f f ic

    because

    i t

    helps the town to

    grow

    --Jason Madar

    Fog

    I am afraid of fog

    I

    am

    Afraid

    I

    am afraid

    of

    thunder.

    nd i t s

    big bang.

    am

    afraid

    of

    snakes.

    nd

    their

    slimy

    body.

    I

    am afraid

    of

    dark.

    nd

    tha t s

    because

    my bed is

    in front of my closet

    am afraid

    of

    me.

    nd

    my dreams.

    --Jennifer Pearman

    I

    am afraid that fog wil l

    come

    to your

    door

    and grab you

    I

    am afraid that

    when you're

    driving you will

    have a

    wreck because

    of

    the fog

    Fog is very

    dark

    you can hardly

    see

    through i t

    Fog wil l knock on your door and then

    leave

    I t pretends l ike t i s somebody

    --Megan

    Kinsey

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    Huttig

    Jr .

    High

    The Land of Imaginations

    The

    f i rs t

    thing when you

    get there

    Are

    blue

    cows

    with

    purple spots

    Eating

    grass.

    They

    say

    Hello.

    A

    car with

    a

    mouth,

    a

    horse

    Combing i t s hair

    When

    I

    l e f t

    I

    took

    a souvenir.

    --Lanetta

    Williams

    I

    am

    as

    t a l l

    as

    an ostr ich.

    I am

    as

    sweet as a cocoanut pie.

    I have hair as dark as

    midnight.

    I am as bright as

    daylight.

    --Alicia Young

    The Great Moose

    Once I met an animal. He was

    Tall

    with

    horns l ike a

    bull .

    He ran through the woods

    All day and night. I f you're nice

    To the Great Moose, you

    can

    roam

    freely.

    Other mooses k i l l the animals,

    But

    the Great Moose doesn't do

    That

    kind

    of

    thing. He

    l ikes

    People,

    deer, horses,

    dogs

    and

    pigs.

    He is big. He is

    heavy.

    --Larry Young

    A Visit to Las Vegas

    When

    I

    f i r s t

    saw Las Vegas,

    I saw

    an

    expensive Motel with

    an

    Army

    guard a t

    the

    front door.

    Then I saw a solid black limo.

    The cab was shimmering

    with

    s i lver .

    Every

    window was t inted,

    Next

    I saw a huge Mansion

    With

    a thousand

    gold

    windows.

    I

    asked

    my

    mother

    when

    we could

    go back.

    --Sedricks

    Jefferson

    33

    Make Believe Land

    In Make Believe Land

    There's

    lo ts to see,

    Like trees

    with

    Candy bars money

    t rees,

    too.

    With

    lots of

    friendly

    people,

    They never argue

    or

    fuss.

    They make wrong to r ight

    almost right to very r ight.

    --Suzanne

    Chapman

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    Jefferson

    Elementary

    How to Iron

    an

    Elephant

    Firs t put i t on the floor

    or

    else i t

    wil l

    break

    the ironing

    board.

    Then say Lie real

    f la t ,

    then

    ro l l

    over t

    with

    your skates.

    Make sure t

    is

    f la t ,

    then i ron t out,

    then run over

    t

    with

    a bull-dozer.

    I f that doesn' t

    work,

    then I don't know

    what

    to t e l l you.

    --Jodi Brashears

    Ronnie

    Rocks

    plot

    an

    invasion

    Onions

    turn into

    knives.

    Nuts turn in

    dust

    Nails

    run up and down the road.

    Indian bones arise in the dark

    Eels zing the ai r .

    --Ronnie Graham

    Chalk

    There i s a

    place

    Inside

    my

    teacher's chalk .

    I know for a

    fact

    (cause I am \ of a centimeter t a l l )

    The space in there

    is

    a winter wonder land

    All white and soft

    nd a l i t t l e cold.

    But

    the

    teacher

    went

    and

    dropped

    i t .

    Now

    my wonder

    land

    is gone

    --Lia

    Berguist

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    K i b ~ e ~ l e ~ e n t a ~ y

    Never Say Ain' t

    Never

    say

    a in t

    your mother

    wil l

    faint

    your

    father

    wil l fa l l

    in

    a bucket

    of

    paint

    your

    brother

    wil l die and

    your s i s te r wil l

    cry

    and

    your

    dog wil l cal l the FBI

    --Deriek Abchere

    In Ten Years

    I

    am

    going to be nice.

    I

    am

    going

    to

    baby

    s i t .

    I

    wil l

    be slim not

    fat .

    I wil l not date but one

    boy

    at

    a time. P.S. I hope.

    Tammy

    Rice

    Class Poem: Summer In Kibler

    I am a Horse

    I

    am

    a

    horse.

    I have 4 legs.

    I

    can

    smell

    the fresh a i r .

    I

    can

    tas te the fresh grass.

    I

    can

    hear

    the

    men coming.

    I can feel the children

    riding

    me.

    I can see

    everything.

    I

    l ive with my baby colts.

    nd

    I l ive with my master.

    He

    trained

    me

    l ike

    other horses.

    I

    am

    10 years old.

    My

    name is Presuse.

    My

    three

    colts

    are cute.

    They are

    three

    months

    old.

    --Michelle Abshea

    I l ike red sweet, tasty

    strawberries

    I stepped on a green snake that

    said

    Ssssssss

    The

    black

    and

    yellow

    bee

    f l ies

    and

    s t ings

    The

    big

    f ish smells

    horr ible

    Swimming is fun at Spires

    Hole.

    Name

    Poem

    M i s

    l ike

    a mountain and a valley

    in

    between

    A

    i s

    l ike

    a thumb with a

    band-aid on

    R

    is

    l ike

    E.T.

    is l ike

    two

    bars

    that someone ran into.

    --Mark

    Herring

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    Lee Elementary

    Addict

    Ceaselessly he

    watched

    TV

    So she

    packed her bags to f lee

    Marriage having lost

    i t s

    savor,

    Yet he

    asked

    for

    one

    more

    favor,

    Ere

    her hand was on

    the door:

    Since

    you're

    up,

    t ry Channel Four.

    --Mike Caudle

    Right behind

    him

    is

    A

    cottontai l . And

    a

    Big fat body

    r ight

    Before his l i t t l e head

    there

    Is two big eyes and

    There

    i s

    the nose,

    Some

    are

    black and brown

    --Teresa

    Geyer

    Clearly

    I saw a l l

    the key

    and l ights .

    Operate me i t said.

    My sensors can be programmed

    Press the l e t te rs INPUT

    Under my

    cover

    there

    are

    many

    microchips.

    There

    are

    wires a l l in me

    Everywhere

    you

    look you wil l

    see

    wire and microchips.

    ~ i h t

    now

    they

    are

    a l l working.

    --Brett Cummings

    Meet me

    in

    the jungle

    Out where no one wil l know

    Nicely we

    can

    t e l l each other

    Knowledge of our homes

    Entertain me i f you give me

    Your bananas.

    --Kenny

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    Lincoln

    High

    School

    Poem

    2

    Have

    naturally

    curly

    hai r ,

    the announcer

    says,

    with our

    perm.

    Have gorgeous, long, glamorous

    nails ,

    the

    commercial

    offered,

    with our

    f iberglass

    glue-ons.

    Have pret ty underarm

    odors,

    the bleached blonde

    supplied,

    with

    the

    manufactured junk

    from the can.

    God

    must have had

    a

    factory

    that

    compressed

    beauty

    into cans.

    And,

    la ter ,

    put t

    in s tores

    for

    them

    to

    se l l

    to normal

    man.

    --Laura Mc dams

    Before the Rodeo

    Behind

    the chutes

    Riggings and

    ropes

    hang

    on

    the fence.

    The

    ground

    Littered with paper cups and bandages

    Horses

    and bulls stand

    Quietly in the holding pens.

    Cowboys get taped up and

    Stretch out

    The clown

    puts

    grease paint

    On his face

    Horses run into

    the

    chutes

    The National Anthem comes

    Over the speakers.

    --Gene Wiseman

    37

    A

    bal l bouncing-

    up and down

    over and over

    again and again

    i t ' s

    the

    same

    thing

    t

    gets

    slower

    and

    slower

    and

    lower

    and

    lower

    I t

    doesn' t bounce anymore

    t

    ro l ls

    away.

    --Becky Bidwell

    Dawn s l ides over the

    horizon,

    the

    colors

    spreading, glowing,

    pink, orange

    lavender, blue.

    Shadows become longer.

    I blink the sun

    up,

    a

    glowing bal l

    flooding

    the

    earth

    with

    gold.

    --Kelly Sunderland

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    Lucilia

    Wood Elementary

    I wil l begin

    with the

    ragged pink of

    the

    stuffed animal

    I got a t the

    hospi tal

    on my birthday.

    I wil l

    end with

    the

    dark

    sky

    with

    the bright

    s tars

    on

    the night

    I came home.

    --Sherry

    Baxby

    I wil l begin with the red of my

    bike.

    Riding

    in the night

    Wind blowing through

    my hair .

    Leaning

    back on

    the

    seat

    Pedalling fas t

    as

    I can.

    I will end with my bike

    Stopping a t

    my

    house.

    --Marlon

    Gamble

    I

    wil l

    begin with

    the

    brownness

    of

    my

    dog

    I

    liked the

    way he would follow

    me to the bus stop

    I would

    say

    you can t go th i s time

    Then

    he

    would bark

    I

    wil l

    end

    with the

    redness of his

    tongue

    --Donald Hart

    Mariposa

    looks

    l ike

    a fur

    coat

    I t sounds l ike a

    roaring

    tornado

    I t

    eats people

    I t l ives

    in the jungle

    --Tony Watson

    The Mariposa i s a red

    and yellow animal

    that l ives

    in Mexico.

    I t has

    feet

    l ike birds .

    I t s

    eyes are l ike l ightbulbs.

    I t s

    hands

    are

    l ike

    the claws of

    a cat

    and i t s head is a melon.

    Tammy Gimmerson

    I wil l begin

    with

    a footbal l ar t i f ic ia l turf .

    Running a

    footbal l for

    a touchdown

    n grass

    soft ,

    clear and

    clean.

    I

    wil l

    end with green.

    --Tony

    Key

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    Maddux Elementary

    My

    Private Place

    Part 1

    There i s a place where I can go

    When

    I m

    at home

    a l l

    alone

    No one dares

    to

    come near

    f they do

    My dog chases them away from

    here

    This

    place

    has

    only room for three

    My dog, myself, and me

    Part

    2

    The place I go is very

    nice

    I t smells ok

    The yard is

    very

    small

    But i t s

    bet ter than being around a

    lo t of people

    I

    can t e l l you that for

    a

    fact

    --John

    Thomas

    I remember when

    the sky

    was new.

    After the rain.

    I came outside to look

    for

    a rainbow,

    I looked toward my l e f t and r ight.

    I t was nowhere

    in

    sight.

    I

    looked

    and I looked,

    but s t i l l

    I couldn t find

    i t .

    I t

    told me

    that the rain wasn t over.

    This told me there

    was more to come

    --John

    Wood

    Working

    in

    a Store

    People

    coming in to buy groceries,

    Hearing

    people

    say Hi.

    Hearing

    a l l the noise,

    Hearing a l l the comments.

    Hearing secrets ,

    Hearing people greet each other.

    --Shirley Chu

    One day,

    I t

    was

    raining hulls

    from

    the

    sky,

    nd milk

    was on

    the table ,

    nd

    mud splashed on

    the ground,

    nd the

    sky

    looked l ike tar .

    --Phadra

    Newsom

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    Magazine Elementary

    Siberian Tiger I I I ,

    the

    mill ionaire ,

    i s

    at the

    drive- in movie

    in

    his Porsche.

    He came

    alone

    because

    he doesn't l ike

    to

    spend

    his

    money.

    He i s

    seeing the

    new r ich man's

    movie,

    "Invasion of

    the Hobos."

    I t s about a l l of

    these

    hobos taking over Beverly Hil ls .

    He i s s i t t ing there, hungry as

    can be.

    He

    says

    he wants buttered popcorn,

    But he real ly wants cotton candy,

    --Andy Graham

    Bird

    og

    In his room,

    the bird dog

    i s

    dressed up in blue

    jeans,

    his white shi r t ,

    and

    pink

    shoes.

    He i s doing his math and his reading,

    that

    he really

    doesn' t l ike,

    I went in

    and

    asked him

    i f

    he

    wants

    to go

    outside

    and play football.

    He said he

    wants

    to

    do his homework,

    but he really wants

    to

    play football.

    --Christopher

    Hopkins

    The Firs t Tick

    Once a

    spider

    named Nug

    was having some blood,

    After he had lunch,

    he

    was

    s t i l l

    hungry.

    So he chased a

    f lea

    but

    t got into

    a hole and got away,

    The spider went and asked a great magician,

    Can you make me very small?"

    The

    magician said,

    I f I can have two of your legs ."

    So the

    spider gave

    him two legs.

    The

    magician

    said a

    short magical

    spel l

    and

    changed the spider,

    He

    thanked

    the

    magician

    and

    went

    his

    way,

    The

    spider chased

    a f lea

    and

    star ted eating i t .

    He

    stopped

    and said, "Yuck ''

    So

    he star ted looking

    around,

    and he was walking along

    and

    tripped

    and stuck his

    head

    into a mound of flesh.

    When he opened

    his

    mouth,

    a lo t of blood rushed in.

    He

    said t tasted

    good,

    ~ C h r i s t o p h e r

    Hopkins

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    Maynard

    High School

    Wanted

    Anybody Anywhere

    A member of human nature,

    The

    t e r ro r i s t

    group

    behind

    a l l

    murders, wars,

    squabbles, and misunderstandings.

    This man i s armed and dangerous.

    In his

    pocket

    is host i l i ty

    pride, and anger.

    He

    carr ies

    his

    ultimate

    weapon,

    jealousy,

    in

    a

    hols ter .

    He was l as t

    seen

    Somewhere with a chip on

    his

    shoulder.

    Avoid

    removing i t .

    The reward for

    his

    return

    Peace.

    --Leah Hennings

    The Grocery Store

    I was

    a t

    the bank

    today

    nd I

    heard the

    banker

    say

    The s tore

    next

    door

    was

    robbed

    The

    only clue

    I

    can give

    Is a pair

    of

    running shoes

    and a witness named Bob.

    The shoes

    were

    old

    and torn

    Just l ike Bob

    kinda

    worn

    He

    said

    the robber was

    t a l l

    and

    slim

    nd

    even thinks they

    might

    be

    kin.

    Then I

    discovered

    That i t

    was

    himself

    Who robbed the s tore

    nd every

    shelf .

    --Kelly Jackson

    42

    Cow

    Standing

    in

    a pasture,

    I t

    doesn t say much

    jus t I am

    hungry

    or I wish

    t

    was

    in the

    middle of a

    corn

    patch.

    I t

    chews

    i t s

    food

    twice so that t

    can

    tas te

    i t

    again,

    --Lonnie

    Cline

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    Miller Jr .

    High

    Mixed Media

    In my

    backyard

    there s i t s a Honda three-wheeler

    and on

    the

    old

    oak

    t ree

    hangs

    a

    barge rope to swing on and also

    there ' s a Ranger speed boat with

    300 horse power and an old

    bicycle with a

    f la t

    and broken

    seat

    tha t s half rusty and faded blue

    i t jus t s i t s

    there

    in the corner l ike

    i t s died.

    --Chris

    Aebly

    Poem To e

    Read

    at

    4:00

    a.m.

    Except for

    a

    boy standing a t the bank

    of

    the Mississippi River

    a l l was quiet

    and

    calm. There the boy stands jus t thinking

    and wondering

    about the

    days

    activity .

    Watching the waves the r iver .

    This

    poem i s

    for

    the boy

    standing

    a l l

    alone.

    --David Williams

    The Comb s Dream

    The comb

    brushes

    his

    teeth

    to get ready for

    bed

    Then lays himself down atop

    the sof t

    cover of the

    table.

    He dreams of running through

    Hair that feels

    l ike

    si lk .

    His

    only nightmares

    are of

    a l l

    his teeth fal l ing out,

    Goodnight

    --Shannon Hil l

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    Morrilton Intermediate

    Deferred

    Love

    Deferred

    love is

    l ike spoiled milk

    That has curdled into cottage cheese.

    I t is l ike an

    old

    dirty

    sock

    Thrown

    to the

    back

    of the closet;

    Not

    l ike

    a sock s t i l l being worn

    o school

    or

    to

    a

    sof tba l l

    game

    When love

    is

    taken away from you

    You

    fee l torn and hurt and you feel

    Like

    crying.

    A

    deferred love

    is

    l ike

    A

    cheap gold watch that

    is now

    Silver because i t

    has tarnished

    I t is a baby

    bird locked

    in

    I t s egg

    trying to

    peck

    i t s

    way

    through

    --Sheree Hardiman

    A poem

    about

    my mother

    must use words

    of

    sophistication

    I t

    cannot

    contain words l ike:

    polyester

    rubber

    ducky

    lollypop

    But

    words l ike:

    s i lk

    sheets

    gl i t tery jewelry

    escargot

    caviar and champagne

    - -Les l ie Gordon

    When

    we

    opened him

    up

    A poem about traveling

    Must

    use

    words of

    daydream

    I t cannot contain words

    l ike

    s teel

    construction or bulldozer

    but

    words l ike

    sparrow feather dandelion and

    pale

    yellow balloons.

    --Christy Powell

    When we opened him up we

    found: a 38

    special

    Colt 45 switch blade

    and

    brass

    knuckles.

    At the very

    bottom

    we found

    a

    book

    of

    poems

    a

    vase

    of

    flowers

    and

    a

    sweetheart

    l e t te r

    with

    a

    promise

    ring

    inside

    --Greg Power

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    Murfreesboro

    Middle School

    The

    Gorilla

    With

    the Pipe

    The gori l la went to the grocery store,

    because he wanted a pipe.

    While

    he

    did

    he

    got

    some

    tobacco,

    he

    made

    sure

    the leaves were r ipe.

    He

    went home and said, "Honey, dear,

    I

    got

    a pipe today,' '

    So he

    got out

    his

    tobacco,

    and so he could

    smoke

    he went

    away.

    When

    he got

    back,

    he

    said,

    I ' l l have some fun,"

    He

    went

    to the track,

    nd with pipe in mouth,

    he

    turned away to run.

    When he got back,

    he took

    a

    shower.

    St i l l with

    the

    pipe

    in mouth,

    he

    stayed in there for an hour.

    --Don Martin

    Debby

    She s i ts looking out the window

    I

    don't

    know

    i f she's

    daydreaming

    or

    what.

    Her

    "hot

    pink"

    sh i r t

    demands

    attention,

    her

    dark hair fa l l s

    in

    waves about her

    ears,

    gold earrings f lash

    on

    her

    lobes,

    she smiles her

    pret ty

    smile,

    and says,

    "not

    me ''

    ~ J e s l y n n e Leavins

    The

    Recorder

    and the Hog

    The recorder said

    leave

    hog

    you

    are

    on

    my tape recorder

    so

    l a t e r the

    recorder was alone

    but the hog

    refused

    so the

    tape recorder

    threw

    a rock

    the

    hog ate the tape recorder

    and la ter the hog

    died

    from

    the music inside him

    --Anthony Williams

    Nature

    I was

    walking

    in an open meadow

    and

    the grass

    was

    green

    a t one time

    then

    t

    was l ike a year went

    by

    because I saw a deer

    with

    horns

    and coons out t was l ike i t

    was winter

    but

    I

    turned around

    and

    there

    was

    green

    grass behind

    me

    and

    I

    heard

    someone

    talking to me

    so I turned around and there was

    a director

    for

    a

    studio and

    he

    said get

    out of the

    studio.

    --Phi l l ip Risner

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    Murmil Heights

    The

    Piano

    The piano

    with

    50 teeth waits

    for

    you.

    When

    you

    miss

    a

    note

    t

    wil l bi t e you

    and keep

    eat ing

    you

    t ll you re

    gone.

    Then

    t wil l play

    your

    song.

    --Michael

    Davis

    he

    L Lon

    Once

    there was

    a

    l ion having tea

    in our backyard. He

    said, Good

    evening

    . I j us t s tared.

    He said ,

    Sit

    down and have a

    l i t t l e

    tea

    with me . I jus t stared.

    He

    gave

    a scary growl, I screamed

    and

    screeched. All he

    did

    was have

    another sip of tea. Suddenly, I

    woke

    up.

    I

    had

    f e l l asleep a t lunch.

    I knocked my tea in

    my

    dog s drinking bowl and

    my

    cat

    was

    purring.

    I ran to the window.

    I saw a pot

    of

    tea

    and

    a

    cup.

    Suddenly I heard a

    fa int

    roar.

    --John McElroy

    46

    A Poem About the Rainbow

    When

    t

    rains

    and

    when

    t

    stops

    sometime

    a

    rainbow

    i s

    in the

    st ree t . The colors of the rainbow

    i s green, blue, red, and

    purple.

    I

    saw the rainbow in the s t r ee t

    and

    I

    picked t

    up

    and

    put

    t

    on

    my

    sh i r t .

    --Melissa

    A

    Toaster In Florida

    I

    wil l begin

    with

    blue.

    We were a t Florida

    and

    the

    sun

    was

    l ike

    a

    toaster on

    hot , l ike

    103.

    When I

    got

    in

    the

    ocean

    of

    the Atlant ic ,

    t

    was

    l ike

    a

    big

    sink

    with a plug in i t .

    I could feel the s ix f t . waves

    come over me

    l ike

    a shower.

    --Ron

    Blevins

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    North Crossett Elementary

    A Cat

    In

    his

    stomach is a mouse.

    "o-o-o-o-ooh