Monsters Can Be Beautiful

Monsters Can Be Beautiful

Monsters can be beautiful because some monsters are hateful and some are nice!
Some monsters can be nice and helpful and kind and handsome and nice.
Some nice monsters can be nice because they can be creative or happy.
Some monsters can be drawing and some monsters can be scary!
Scary monsters might scare you and hurt you and make you scream and cry.
Some scary monsters can not be hurtful and some can be nice and a little bit creative.
Nice monsters are cute, beautiful and some will help you learn how to read and
make you paint and learn how to write on the computer!

Some monsters can be slimy and yucky.
They can throw yucky mud.
Be careful, because they can throw mud at you!

Some beautiful monsters can read books and be smart
and learn how to sing and learn how to dance
and got a phone.
Some beautiful monsters can play at the library
and draw on boards.

Some monsters are beautiful because
they come to the computer lab and wait for the monster
teacher to come and tell them what to do.

A monster can beautiful by the ways it can scare.
It can be creative in how scary it looks.
A monster can be beautful by
being pink or orange or purple or blue or black
or gray or red or white or green.

A monster could be beautiful because
you could make it have earrings.
They can get get dressed up as Michael Jackson!

By Symphony, Mahammod, David, and Aziz

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Cut Up Pop Song Poems!

This week for arts and crafts, we made our own songs by cutting and pasting the words to Whip My Hair by Willow Smith, Baby  by Justin Bieber, and Moment 4 Life by Nicki Minaj.(Without the Drake part, which has a lot of cursing.)

By Gueladio
Yeah soon as I hit the stage applause I’m hearing it
I whip my hair back and forth (whip it real good)
I’m gonna get more shine  in a little bit
when I was thirteen, I had my first love
am down and I feel like giving up
I whip it real hard, real hard, I whip it real hard
Keep my head up and know I’ll be fine
I whip my hair back and forth back

I Believe That Life is a Prize

By Monet

Life is my desire. Keep my head up I’ll be
fine, but no other do it like I do it. I fly until

I reach the stars.

So don’t tell me nothing, I’m just tryna have fun
So keep the party jumping

Shake your haters off even how hard you
try.

I whip my hair back and forth
I whip my hair back and forth I keep the party
going. And I walk over and just whip it real hard.

I wish I could have this moment 'til the end
of time. Life is my goal doing everything I could possibly do.

Life!!

To Justin Bieber
By Laila

Baby whip your hair let it shine
more than a little bit my eyes shine
when you turn your swag on
Don’t let haters keep you off your grind.
So keep the party jumping
Gr-Gr-Greatness is what you’re on the brink of.

Love

By  Symphony

My mother cares and she love me and she
will be there. She treats me like baby, but I
don’t care. My mom told me to whip my hair ‘cause
a woman’s beauty is a woman’s hair. But I really
care when things get hard I just
shake them off. When my mom says she’s
going to do something she might not
do it now but later.

Heart to Heart

By Monet

my heart will not give up.
I feel like greatness has sprung through me.
So don’t worry about me. I’ll be fine.
Just shout whenever, I’ll spring up like a frog.
I’m here to let you know I’m here
with you through it all. I will not stop
my heart stops as long as love stops
then I won’t stop. So don’t think you
got rid of me. We are 
heart to heart like we’re connected.
I’m just here to let you know this is
someone I won’t let go. You’re my number
one I’ll never stop thinking about you.

To My Father

By Ronnell

Nobody can come between us
You know I love you whenever I need anything
I can count on you
And we will never, ever, ever be apart
In this very moment, you’re a king
I’m not lucky I’m blessed to have
you as my father clap for the champ, you.
I couldn’t do anything without you
I wish I could have this moment 4 ever.
I love you father.

Poems From Our Dance and Poetry Day!

Ms. Barbara came in and helped us to create a dances from poems. She was fun and nice. She helped us create and figure out dances. It was fun because we got to dance and have fun.

Symphony: The most fun part was making up the poems.

Emerald: The fun part for me was making up the poems and dances and having Ms. Barbara here.

Here are some poems we wrote. They were about leaves and nature. They were about the seasons and people. It felt good to express how we felt about the seasons.

Each group made up their own dance to the poems they wrote. It felt nice and happy.

Leaf Poem/Dance

Leaves breeze in the air.
Summer's over, it isn't fair.
Beautiful bright colors
fall down like no other
flying like a bird in the wind.
the pile of leaves
every year they fall again
the passage of the leaves
beautiful some people think
they are dull
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Fly
Every spring the leaves and flowers blossom.
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The leaves are blowing
the leaves are crunchy
the leaves are landing
soft and quiet
people are crushing leaves
when it is winter the leaves
twirl off the trees
leaves leaves follow me
down the street
so fast I can't see
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Leaves leaves
down the
street, it blows
so fast it's hard
to see. It moves a
long. It flies so free.
Now gone my lawn is clean.
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Leaves are all colors and shapes
jumping into a leaf pile
soft and kind of scratchy
when you jump in the leaves, the sound crunches
a lot of leaves fall in fall
a lot of leaves grow in spring.
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This is called leaves:
Leaves move fast
leaves move slow.
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The time is fall the leaves are falling. The cold day
the leaves different colors. Crinkling on the ground.
The month of October falling will leaves.(by Mya)
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I hang from a tree
I change colors
I fall and become gathered into a pile
I am beautiful
I am a model of a leaf.
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The wind is blowing the leaves are blowing fast.

The leaf is landing soft and quiet. People stepping
on the leaves loud noise crushing the leaves and stepping.

The rain dropping, the leaves are wet. The rainbow
comes up find and seek a bowl of sweet at
the rainbow. (by Kelvin F.)
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When it's winter, the leaves twirl off their trees
and hit the ground. (Brianna)