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5th grade poems published in Anthology of Poetry by Young Americans. Joyce Wilson. Thanksgiving Day. Grandma is baking pies while my grandpa was looking for things to buy. For Thanksgiving lunch I had a whole bunch. For Thanksgiving dinner we ate a winner. Thanksgiving is done.
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5th grade poems published in Anthology of Poetry by Young Americans Joyce Wilson
Thanksgiving Day Grandma is baking pies while my grandpa was looking for things to buy. For Thanksgiving lunch I had a whole bunch. For Thanksgiving dinner we ate a winner. Thanksgiving is done. Yum, Yum that was fun! by Taylor Barnes
Fall We play We stay We are raking They are baking We go to school While it is still cool We wear a sweater It is better When I see yellow leaves It makes me think of something mellow Lots of leaves Make me sneeze. by Chloe Berry
Fall I’m raking during Fall because the leaves will call My family is eating turkey as a topping jerky We wear our sweaters our bodies feel better The birds fly south as they open and close their mouths I’m at my cousin’s house the left-overs are for the mouse The weather is cool all the people close the pools And we just started school everybody says cool by Jonathan Bonilla
Fall Leaves fall in the season of Fall People rake leaves before New Year’s Eve All the leaves change colors and we fall in them with others People put warm clothes on their toes by Kendra Canegata
Fall Apple cider, orchards, and pumpkin seeds, as the world is being showered with leaves! Millions of colors as far as I can see. It’s time to celebrate Fall for me! Soon it’s time for trick or treat, and give me something good to eat. If you don’t I won’t care. I’ll float away on the wind like leaves of red. by Noah East
Camping in the Fall I like to go camping in the Fall. The fire is very warm and tall. Cooking marshmallows is the best. I like to wear a nice warm vest. While the fire is burning bright I like to hear scary stories in the night. Strange creatures that stalk the land makes me shiver in my hand. by Grayson Ellis
In the Fall In the Fall bees buzz in trees. Don’t use your stinger on me, please. Now, I see black cats and vampire bats climbing around in people’s hats. I see children drinking Mellow Yellow. It sort of looks like banana jello. People making pumpkin pies. Next, they eat a bag of Mc Donald’s French fries. by Noe Gomez
Fall Leaves flow in the air Along with my hair Dead trees are in need of seeds The breeze freezes me Jumping in leaves Feeling the breeze Thanksgiving feast is on its way Let’s get ready for the happy day by Ayah Hazin
Fall In Fall Turkey is made into jerky School is cool but you have to follow the rules Leaves change colors then the ground is smothered The sun starts to run because summer is done by DeShaun Ingram
Fall My mom was inside baking, while my dad was outside raking. Fall is my favorite season of the year and my best friend Hunter loves hunting deer. I was waiting for the turkey while my brother was eating beef jerky. Then, I was eating mashed potatoes while my older brother was studying tornadoes. by Cameron May
Fall The leaves have ripened in the Fall. Moms have hit the mall. Tomorrows winds will be mild for a State Fair crowd Leaves on the trees are shaking and dads are raking In school it will be cool. Kids act like a fool because they don’t move. by Sheniya Rush
Signs of Fall I love the pleasant smell of Fall With pictures of ghosts up and down the hall Raking and baking sounds fun to me Candies at Randy’s is as tasty as can be Celebrating Halloween sound great to me But monsters are not something I want my baby brother to see Thanksgiving is also cool Especially when we get out of school! by Tatyana Rogers
Fall A cold Fall day when the wind blows, leaves of all colors flow. As freeze bumps grow on your skin, the grass blows in the wind. Going inside smelling the fresh turkey, you start to get very perky. Tell your mom you’re going hiking, but you’re really biking. Your mom gives you a black sweater. it’ll make your runny nose feel better. by Joel Snellings
My Teacher Is Like My Mother She makes me laugh when I’m sad A friend during lonely times Protects me from my foes Patches every bruise Scolds me for misbehaving Reprimands my transgression Gives respect all the time That makes me feel ten feet tall Preaches about politeness Never gives up until it shows Her embrace makes worries disappear Into the darkness where they belong Most of all she lets me know That I am SPECIAL in her eyes All these things my MOTHER will do But it’s DIVINE To have my TEACHER do them too! by Joyce Wilson