I Am the Sky by Jordan

Posted April 9, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

I am the sky, I never die.
I fly so free, and I fly so high.
I never stop even if I try.
I love watching people go by.
I am so big, I can touch space.
I am up, up, and up over the clouds.
My pals Cloud and Sun are always with me.
I float all the time.
I am very strong.
I can be a multi-colored sky.
I am very friendly, “Hi!”
I help carry air from place to place.
I have the best view of the world.
I can sometimes dive into the deep blue sky,
But I can’t speak words.
I see lots of birds.
I am the sky!
I like my job.

by Jordan, 2nd grade

Soy Amada (I Am Loved) by Elizabeth

Posted April 7, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

my mom
gives me shots
the chemo shots
so I’ll get better
she has to poke me
on the fat side of my arm
when she sees me get poked
she holds her breath
she’s so scared
she doesn’t want me jumping around
what if the needle breaks?

she is so scared
she hopes I will get well
I have two more months
soy amada
because I am almost done
with my chemo,
and I’ll go to Denver
though I’m a big chicken;
I’m scared of airplanes
my mom or my grandma
will sit close to me
to make me feel better
because soy amada.

by Elizabeth, 4th grade

Mi Nombre/My Name by Dania

Posted April 6, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

Mi nombre

Mi nombre es como una mariposa volando en el cielo por las mañanas shhh shhh.
Mi nombre se ve como el lápiz de mi hermano que apenas sabe escribir oraciones.
Mi nombre suena bs bs como una abeja amarilla.
Mi nombre huele como una banana grande que me comí en la casa de mi tía.
Mi nombre sabe como los frijoles que hace mi mamá todos los jueves.
Mi nombre se siente feroz como el dinosaurio que hace ron ron en la television.
Mi nombre es como el planeta Marte que está dando vueltas alrededor del sol chug chug chug.

My Name (Translation)

My name is like a butterfly flying in the sky every morning shhh shhh.
My name looks like my brother’s pencil, the one that he is using to learn to write.
My name sounds like yellow bee buzz buzz.
My name smells like a big banana that I eat at my aunt’s house.
My name tastes like the beans my mom cooks every Thursday.
My name feels fierce like the dinosaur that comes out roar roar on TV.
My name is like the planet Mars cycling around the sun chug chug chug.

by Dania, 4th grade

Ode to My Perro by Edgar

Posted April 5, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

He is night black and coffee brown.
He is very thoughtful.
Every time I’m sad, he cheers me up.
With his big, dark eyes, he
brainwashes me into giving him a treat.
When I go home to my dog
my dog turns home into heaven.
He is very old and has a lot of wisdom.
If you look him straight in the eye
he will enchant you into petting him.
His name is Doggy!

by Edgar, 4th grade

Anything, Everything by Storie

Posted April 4, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

I am anything I want to be.
My arms are made up of the
seven wonders of the world.
My tears are tsunamis.
I have power beyond everyone’s
I invented the best creation
known to man: plastic.
If I went to lunch every day,
there would be no spoon
high enough for me.
I’m taller than the Twin Towers.
I invented you with the blink
of my eye.
When my first universe was
destroyed, I cried,
creating oceans.

With a tap on my watch, I can
decide how old you are.
I can create things at full speed beyond your wildest imagination.
I discovered light while doing an
I’m not what you think, but
at the same time I’m everything
you think.
The flag of your country is a
couple of pieces of my shirt.
I created superheroes. They work
for me and only me.
Math is something I thought of
with only one cell of my brain.
I am anything and everything I want
to be.

by Storie, 4th grade

Those Eyes of Mine by Joseph

Posted April 3, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

When my eyes leave me
they see everything around
me. They turn hybrid colors.
They play the game marbles
and always win.
They buy themselves bling bling
and ring up my credit card bill.
Then my eyes get on a spaceship
and go to another planet.
And on that planet there are
millions of eyes.
They treat my eyes like kings,
and my eyes
never return
ever ever

by Joseph, 4th grade

Dream Poem by Gavi

Posted April 2, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

A long time ago
kids could walk on the ceiling
and birds went to school
and cats chased dogs,
dogs chased mice,
and they could fly.

One day the kids grew wings.
The sun fell onto the ground,
and the kids flew up to the moon and
told the moon
that she was the shiniest
planet in the sky.

by Gavi, 1st grade

Hello world!

Posted March 22, 2007 & filed under Poem of the Day.

A Poem A Day is a project by Writers in the Schools (WITS) to celebrate National Poetry Month (April). WITS selects a poem by one of our student writers to represent each day of the month and shares that poem with the community through this blog, via e-mail, and by displaying the poems in local businesses. You can sign up for the email here or you can request a set of poems for your business or organization here. We will begin the celebration on April 1. Enjoy!wits_logo1.gif