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My Poems

My Poems. By: Leah Lewis Fifth Grade, June 2010. Bio Poem. Leah smart, caring, surprising, loving awesome sister to Aaron, loving second cousin to Lilly, and watchful owner of Stormy lover of cotton candy, reading, and animals Who feels thankful for life, bothered by her brother and

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My Poems

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  1. My Poems By: Leah Lewis Fifth Grade, June 2010

  2. Bio Poem Leah smart, caring, surprising, loving awesome sister to Aaron, loving second cousin to Lilly, and watchful owner of Stormy lover of cotton candy, reading, and animals Who feels thankful for life, bothered by her brother and lucky to live in Media who needs to practice the cello, clean her desk, and be a better author who fears heights, the dark, and huge boats who gives her time to help people in need, attention to saving the earth ,and love to her family who would like to see a rainforest, a tropical island ,and global warming stop Resident of Park Avenue Lewis

  3. Poem of Summer I’ve always liked summer best you can relax on the beach on a hot summer day with the soft, tan colored sand coming between your toes and go to the pool and splash around in the cool, blue water and shoot fireworks on the fourth of July hearing the loud booming sound seeing a wide variety of colors I’ve always liked summer best vacationing by the lake Just sitting watching the soft fluffy clouds go by in the clear blue sky

  4. I seem to be…but really I am I seem to be as timid as a cat…but really I am as talkative and loud as a parrot I seem to be orderly…but really I am unorganized I seem to be queer…but really I am special

  5. Class Metaphor Poem A poem is a red, ripe apple Peel away the skin And hear the crunch! Enjoy the lush taste Notice the texture Savor the flavor

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