images literary and arts magazine

Caitlin FongCaitlin Fong4th grade4th grade

The editorial staff of the Chandler Images Literary and Arts Magazine would like to thank all of the students who submitted their writing and art to the 2011 edition. There were many superb and exciting entries. We tried our best to select work from both the lower and middle school. Unfortunately, we could not publish all the pieces that were entered. We hope that you enjoy reading the poetry, stories, and essays. The photographs, illustrations, and cover designs are also expressive and creative. We feel that the combination of writing and visual expression is powerful, and we hope that it pleases you.

Sponsor: Donna DretzkaSynthesizer: Bob Kondrath

The 2010-11 Editorial Staff:

Sam Hood Phillip MaHudson Fega Kelly HsuCailin Beadles Dylan GomezRoland Lam Samantha RivasGabriel Salazar Claire StanleyJordan Jones Brandon KawadaAustin Richards Mallory NeithartTyler Moffat Theodore RosenfeldJoseph Heupler Jonah SacksEmily Wright

Cover design by Anna Gong - 5th grade

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My People

Reach down and touch the ground,Feel the dirt and earth run through your hands,This is the earth that I come fromA nation so youngAnd the land with so much to tellFeel the joy from that earthThe laughter of so many peopleAnd feel the pain in that earthThe blood of so many who gave their livesAnd feel the sunThe sun that has burned the earth with its markAnd under which people have labored And see the peopleThe people who work hard and longAnd it is these people who work that I come fromThe people that may not be perfect But who work for what they wantThese are my peopleWho come home tired and hungryBut who make a difference every dayThese are my people

Peter Culpepper 8th grade

Coreen Grant, 7th grade

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ImagesImagesMy Paradise My Paradise

Looking out into endless miles of bright blue seaLooking out into endless miles of bright blue seaSea turtlesSea turtlesDolphinsDolphinsMulti-colored fishMulti-colored fishAll swimming in peaceAll swimming in peaceWithout a care in the worldWithout a care in the worldThe warm water gently washes over my toesThe warm water gently washes over my toesThe smooth sand makes a blanket over my feetThe smooth sand makes a blanket over my feetSalty air fills my nose after every waveSalty air fills my nose after every waveThe warm sun beats down on my neckThe warm sun beats down on my neckBut as time drifts by meBut as time drifts by meThe air coolsThe air coolsThe waves silentThe waves silentShades of pink and orangeShades of pink and orangeDrape the skyDrape the skyI am getting hungry I am getting hungry I can taste theI can taste thePorkPorkPineapplePineappleRiceRiceAnd mangoAnd mangoIn my mouthIn my mouthI feel a sudden burst of excitement I feel a sudden burst of excitement I feel my hips swaying to the beat of the drumI feel my hips swaying to the beat of the drumBoomBoomBoomBoomBoomBoomBut as night fallsBut as night fallsMy legs begin to weakenMy legs begin to weakenI fall into my bedI fall into my bedWith white sheetsWith white sheetsAnd plush comforterAnd plush comforterI fall asleep to the sounds and I fall asleep to the sounds and Smells of my Paradise.Smells of my Paradise.

Monica MaceoMonica Maceo8th grade8th grade

Dolphins - Donnan Laudeman - 4th Grade

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La Cañada

Memories of playing in Memorial Park in the summer with my sisters.Of reuniting with family friends during the annual Memorial Day Parade.Of spending a fun afternoon in the town’s bookstore.Of eating at the same restaurants every week.Of walking my dogs around the block.Of eating ice cream at Penguins with my dad on a lazy Saturday afternoon.Of going to a store where everbody knows my name.Of relaxing by the pool on a sunny summer day.Of walking to Descanso Gardens, spending the day learning more about nature.Of spending Sunday mornings listening to stories at Penelope’s.Of a small, tight-knit community where I always feel safe and welcome.My hometown, La Cañada.

Kaley Liang8th grade

Henry Whitford - 3rd grade

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SummerSummer

An endless stretch of baby-blue skyAn endless stretch of baby-blue skyAnd clouds white and soft as whipped cream on pieAnd clouds white and soft as whipped cream on pieThe sparkle of sunlight on a gently fl owing streamThe sparkle of sunlight on a gently fl owing streamWith moss on the gnarled roots of a treeWith moss on the gnarled roots of a treeEmerald-green grass in between my toesEmerald-green grass in between my toesSweet scent of fl owers tickles my noseSweet scent of fl owers tickles my noseThe warmth of the sun seeps into my skinThe warmth of the sun seeps into my skinThe sound of leaves rustling in the windThe sound of leaves rustling in the windA gentle breeze rushes through my hairA gentle breeze rushes through my hairAnd birdsong echoes through the airAnd birdsong echoes through the airMy heart wants to leap out and soarMy heart wants to leap out and soarTo peer down with the sun at the whole worldTo peer down with the sun at the whole world

Shaya NaimiShaya Naimi4th Grade4th Grade

Serena Lee - 1st grade

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Big Oak Tree

So tallAnd solidSo oldAnd wiseSo weatheredAnd secure

Big oak tree

It sprinkles meWith leaves and sticksAs the windShakes its ancient branches

Big oak tree

It waves to meAnd creeks with delightAs a grandfather wouldTo a grandchildI smileFeeling specialI stand tallerIn hopes to gain His respect

Connor Greenwood8th grade

Madeleine Pearce - 4th grade

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ImagesImagesI Am Me

I used to be a rose budStuck beneath the brushBut now I am a full-bloomed roseGlimmering in the sun.I used to be a raindropLost, alone in the skyBut now I am a rainbowStrong, bright and beautiful.I used to be obliviousto all the horrors around methe poverty, the pain,but now I am awareand doing my best to help.I used to be a puppetControlled by those around meBut now I am the puppet masterOf me, myself, and I

Erin Williams8th grade

Chloe Daniel - 4th grade

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The Land of CornThe Land of Corn

I come for a farm, I come for a farm, where Indians roamed the land, where Indians roamed the land, traveling by horse,traveling by horse,The land of corn, Cuidad de Maiz,The land of corn, Cuidad de Maiz,the cows graze freely on endless plains,the cows graze freely on endless plains,the horses run wild the horses run wild I come from a town where everyone knows everyone.I come from a town where everyone knows everyone.The Sunday gatherings where we would come together to share our faith, The Sunday gatherings where we would come together to share our faith, The laughter that filled the streets, The laughter that filled the streets, the stories under the moon, the stories under the moon, the flea markets where one would buy fruits and vegetables, the flea markets where one would buy fruits and vegetables, I come from a land where all is considered family, I come from a land where all is considered family, traditions and customs make me who I am , proud, traditions and customs make me who I am , proud, proud to me, proud to me, proud to Mexican. proud to Mexican.

Marlene GuzmanMarlene Guzman8th grade8th grade

Images of Grandpa’s Old GardenImages of Grandpa’s Old Garden

Waiting for spring when all the vegetables and fruits grow.Waiting for spring when all the vegetables and fruits grow.Unlimited amounts of watermelons, peaches, apples, and oranges,Unlimited amounts of watermelons, peaches, apples, and oranges,Calling to me.Calling to me.Vegetables to bring home.Vegetables to bring home.The freshness of the mint and basil tingle my taste buds,The freshness of the mint and basil tingle my taste buds,The aroma of leeks to put in hot bowls of soup,The aroma of leeks to put in hot bowls of soup,And lemons and limes to brighten the flavors.And lemons and limes to brighten the flavors.With anticipation, all the grandchildren run into the garden.With anticipation, all the grandchildren run into the garden.For when the garden grows,For when the garden grows,It is a sure sign of spring.It is a sure sign of spring.

Michelle ChenMichelle Chen7th grade7th grade

The Shredder - Carson Smith - 4th grade

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ImagesImagesI Came from, I Come from, I Will Come fromI Came from, I Come from, I Will Come from

I came from a world embraced with communismI came from a world embraced with communismNo personal religion, no personal wealth, no personal anything. . .No personal religion, no personal wealth, no personal anything. . .I came from a door that separates present and pastI came from a door that separates present and pastWith old memories and new animated storiesWith old memories and new animated storiesI come from a colorful world nowI come from a colorful world nowNot just black and whiteNot just black and whiteI come from a beautiful now with differences I come from a beautiful now with differences Not just plainness.Not just plainness.I will go to the next world after thisI will go to the next world after thisWith unknown secrets that have not been resolved With unknown secrets that have not been resolved I will go to a world that is uniqueI will go to a world that is uniqueI hope to share stories back in the one before it.I hope to share stories back in the one before it.

Victor MaVictor Ma8th grade8th grade

Hayden Tapert, 7th grade

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Gauntlet wi th a Velvet GloveGauntle t with a Velvet Glove

Went to boarding school at sevenWent to boarding school at sevenScrawnies t of al l kidsScrawnies t of al l kidsBlossomed with advers i tyBlossomed with advers i tyLike a cactus f lowerLike a cactus f lowerMast of Kung FuMast of Kung FuFluent in four languagesFluent in four languagesJapanese , Chinese , English, and SpanishJapanese , Chinese , English, and SpanishAmazing with sc i s sorsAmazing with sc i s sorsCall igraphy sprouted for i t s t ipsCal l igraphy sprouted for i t s t ipsEningeer turned bus inessmanEningeer turned bus inessmanMagician, chef , art i s t and moreMagician, chef , art i s t and moreAlways wore a smai leAlways wore a smai leWarm as the ten o’c lock sunWarm as the ten o’c lock sunSurvivor of brain surgerySurvivor of brain surgeryNever out without a capNever out without a capGrandma’s constant companionGrandma’s constant companionComplete only when togetherComplete only when togetherLike a chopst ick to each otherLike a chopst ick to each otherDespi te her black moodsDespi te her black moodsWere dark as inky c loudsWere dark as inky c loudsSupported her with tender s trengthSupported her with tender s trengthFor years af ter her s trokeFor years af ter her s trokeTo the end he s tood by herTo the end he s tood by herStrong as a boulderStrong as a boulderYet gent le as a lambYet gent le as a lambLost him in 2006Lost him in 2006GrandpaGrandpaI want to grow upI want to grow upTo be jus t l ike you.To be jus t l ike you.

Roland LamRoland Lam8th grade8th grade

Rhiannon Calhoun - 3rd grade

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What Is OrangeWhat Is Orange

What is orange? A Koi Fish is orangeWhat is orange? A Koi Fish is orangeIn the waters of Japan.In the waters of Japan.What is green? An ogre is green.What is green? An ogre is green.This is a person who is grumpy and mean.This is a person who is grumpy and mean.What is brown? Dirt is brown,What is brown? Dirt is brown,A plain color that may make you frown.A plain color that may make you frown.What is white? Paper is white,What is white? Paper is white,Letting you imagine an exciting sight.Letting you imagine an exciting sight.What is red? A rose is redWhat is red? A rose is redIn a peaceful fl ower bed.In a peaceful fl ower bed.What is yellow? Blond is yellowWhat is yellow? Blond is yellowThe color of the hair of one of my fellows.The color of the hair of one of my fellows.What is pink? My brain is pinkWhat is pink? My brain is pinksomething that helps me think.something that helps me think.

Jinho MyungJinho Myung3rd grade3rd grade

Orange Is. . .

Orange is an autumn pumpkinOrange is a number 2 pencilIt’s poppies waving in the breezeIt’s Mojave Desert’s sandOrange is a bearded dragon in the month of MayOrange is a fierce and scary tiger catching all its prey.

Jinho Myung3rd grade

Ian Hamilton, 7th grade

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Dying FlowerDying Flower

Winter arrivingWinter arrivingCold nipping what used to be a budCold nipping what used to be a bud

Closing wings, just trying to stay warmClosing wings, just trying to stay warmBut losing color and strength,But losing color and strength,

More and more for every tick of the clockMore and more for every tick of the clockA miracle, the life it has livedA miracle, the life it has lived

Fading, fading,Fading, fading,Sucked into the howl of the night.Sucked into the howl of the night.

Mira ConyersMira Conyers7th grade7th grade

Yumi Balthazar - Jaya Sadda - 3rd grade

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My HometownMy Hometown The laughing, the splashing in the neighborhood poolThe laughing, the splashing in the neighborhood poolThe jokes and the giggles, walking home from schoolThe jokes and the giggles, walking home from schoolThe smell of those daffodils, the bloomed once a yearThe smell of those daffodils, the bloomed once a yearAll those fun times that bring great cheerAll those fun times that bring great cheerThis is my hometownThis is my hometownIt is the lock to my keyIt is the lock to my keyAnd the setting to my storyAnd the setting to my storyAll of my fondest memoriesAll of my fondest memoriesI’ll never forget those snowy afternoonsI’ll never forget those snowy afternoonsWhere we zoomed down the hillWhere we zoomed down the hillThe frosty wind in my faceThe frosty wind in my faceThe brilliant exhilarationThe brilliant exhilarationThose were the daysThose were the daysThose carefree daysThose carefree daysBack in my hometown,Back in my hometown,Gathersburg, Maryland. Gathersburg, Maryland.

Erin WilliamsErin Williams8th grade8th grade

Jaya Sadda - 3rd grade

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How Much Do I Love You?How Much Do I Love You?

Grandma, you are enjoyable and lovingGrandma, you are enjoyable and lovingYou always buy me toys, making me full of joyYou always buy me toys, making me full of joyYou cook delicious Chinese food that I really like eatingYou cook delicious Chinese food that I really like eatingWe go to the park with Tracy and ChampWe go to the park with Tracy and ChampWe also play togetherWe also play togetherI love youI love you

Grandfather, you are wiseGrandfather, you are wiseYou are also responsible and hard workingYou are also responsible and hard workingWe play with your cat and teach it tricksWe play with your cat and teach it tricksI also enjoy sitting down and watching television with youI also enjoy sitting down and watching television with youI love youI love you

I remember - you came to visit, and I was so excitedI remember - you came to visit, and I was so excitedI remember - we lived near you, and we would visit youI remember - we lived near you, and we would visit youI remember - I was little, and I held your cat by its tail in mid-airI remember - I was little, and I held your cat by its tail in mid-airI remember - I crawled into your dog’s house and locked myself in thereI remember - I crawled into your dog’s house and locked myself in thereI remember - I went on the ship with you, and I wore your captain’s hatI remember - I went on the ship with you, and I wore your captain’s hatI remember - we ate at a restaurant to celebrate your birthday, I remember - we ate at a restaurant to celebrate your birthday, And I made you a birthday card that said, “I love you!”And I made you a birthday card that said, “I love you!”

I always enjoy my time with you, and I hope you enjoy your time with me, too. I always enjoy my time with you, and I hope you enjoy your time with me, too. Most importantly, you need to know that I love you forever.Most importantly, you need to know that I love you forever.

Madeleine Chiu Madeleine Chiu 5th grade5th grade

Dexter Renick and Kyle Gangi - 4th grade

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I Can SeeI Can See

I can see I can see The world so highThe world so highWith cherry blossomsWith cherry blossomsThat touch the sky.That touch the sky.

I can see peopleI can see peopleSome rich, are poorSome rich, are poorSo unfortunateSo unfortunate

I can seeI can seeThe world swirling aroundThe world swirling aroundWith winds that never touch the ground.With winds that never touch the ground.

I can see I can see The world so highThe world so highWith cherry blossomsWith cherry blossomsThat touch the sky.That touch the sky.

Caitlin WackerlyCaitlin Wackerly2nd grade2nd grade

Andrew Rosenfeld and Kyle Gangi - 4th grade

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Rainy DayRainy Day

It was raining hardIt was raining hardRainy LouisianaRainy LouisianaPouring down on mePouring down on me

Sohni Kaur Sohni Kaur 6th grade6th grade

When Purple StrikesWhen Purple Strikes

Driving in the carDriving in the carRaining with the power of fistsRaining with the power of fistsPurple lightning strikesPurple lightning strikes

Dean JohnsonDean Johnson6th grade6th grade

As the Thunder CrashedAs the Thunder Crashed

It was cold and wet,It was cold and wet,And the trees were bent overAnd the trees were bent overAs the thunder crashedAs the thunder crashed

People were hidingPeople were hidingAnd the whole world went quiteAnd the whole world went quiteAs the thunder crashedAs the thunder crashed

Rhiana BoylesRhiana Boyles6th grade6th grade

SnowflakesSnowflakes

In the cold, cool airIn the cold, cool airTiny, white flakes slowly fell downTiny, white flakes slowly fell downAs the clouds rolled inAs the clouds rolled in

The beautiful soft flakesThe beautiful soft flakesTwirled as they fell onto my noseTwirled as they fell onto my noseAnd Softly meltedAnd Softly melted

As laughs filled the streetsAs laughs filled the streetsThey fell faster and fasterThey fell faster and fasterAnd made many smileAnd made many smile

Alyson LoAlyson Lo6th grade6th grade

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The Black Floor

Floors of trash speckled our oceans,A layer of disgust

And in 20 years nothing but trash, will line our sea.A piece of trash today,

An animal’s life tomorrow,The sand drifts through the hourglass,

As the littering disease spreads,Waiting to explode.

All around us we see it, and say nothing,Our silence is just as deadly as our pollution.

Sam Tufenkian7th Grade

Matthew Gamboa - 2nd grade

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Past, Present, FuturePast, Present, Future

I was a spark of a fireI was a spark of a fireThat destroyed the beautiful forestThat destroyed the beautiful forestI was a tiny sand particle on the beachI was a tiny sand particle on the beachThat made people happy by stepping on meThat made people happy by stepping on meI was a flashing light in the cityI was a flashing light in the cityThat makes the world beautiful at nightThat makes the world beautiful at nightI was a light beam from the sunI was a light beam from the sunThat makes the world shine againThat makes the world shine againBut now I am one of the shooting stars who can carry the worldBut now I am one of the shooting stars who can carry the worldI am the 26th artist of artists of HaitiI am the 26th artist of artists of HaitiWith Justin Bieber, Akon, T-pain, P!nk, and Kanye WstWith Justin Bieber, Akon, T-pain, P!nk, and Kanye WstI am one of the prayers for JapanI am one of the prayers for JapanHope that they can reach the finish lineHope that they can reach the finish lineI will be an old manI will be an old manWho will be musing through the great memoriesWho will be musing through the great memoriesI will be in the earthI will be in the earthAnd the next generation will be the fireAnd the next generation will be the fire


Leon Kuo - 2nd grade

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Dancing on StageDancing on Stage

Nervous,Nervous,Waiting off stage.Waiting off stage.Waiting for my moment to shine.Waiting for my moment to shine.

Seeing the light,Seeing the light,Blinding me like a deer in headlights at night.Blinding me like a deer in headlights at night.My mind is blankMy mind is blank

The music starts.The music starts.I hear the audience clap.I hear the audience clap.There’s no turning back.There’s no turning back.I feel sparks rise from my head to feet.I feel sparks rise from my head to feet.Ready to show them my love of danceReady to show them my love of dance

Feeling the beat of the song.Feeling the beat of the song.I knew the dance all along.I knew the dance all along.Feeling like a princessFeeling like a princessIn my sparkly yellow dressIn my sparkly yellow dressI’ve accomplished the night of my dreams.I’ve accomplished the night of my dreams.

Olivia TavernerOlivia Taverner8th grade8th grade

Starry NightStarry Night

The flickering starsThe flickering starsDancing in the bright moonlightDancing in the bright moonlight

Singing goodnight kids!Singing goodnight kids!

Grace HitchcockGrace Hitchcock3rd grade3rd grade

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I always love winterI always love winterthe most the most you can be warmyou can be warmsitting by the firesitting by the fireeating cookieseating cookiesand marshmallowsand marshmallowsactually, roasted marshmallowsactually, roasted marshmallowsand fruit cakesand fruit cakesand hamand hamthen going outsidethen going outsideto play with the snowto play with the snowand make snowmenand make snowmenand have snowball warsand have snowball warsand makeand makesnow angelssnow angelsand skiand skithen go insidethen go insideto drink to drink eggnogeggnogand hot chocolateand hot chocolateand eat more marshmallowsand eat more marshmallowsthen gothen goto sleepto sleep

Hudson FegaHudson Fega8th grade8th grade

Candles Hanna Barakat - 6th grade

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ImagesImagesA Hike to Remember

Fresh air surrounds usNo urban area in sightMountains to my leftHikers to my rightI scratch my legI feel an itchGoosebumps all over my bodyDirt between my toesOur meals are readyCanned foodAnd riceAnd crackersAnd lots of granolaSinging with friendsAnd laughingAnd cryingAnd growing in waysNever imaginableRigid sleepingRolling and feeling a sharp pangAdventuresLike no other.

Caroline Wolfe 8th grade

A HikeA HikeI’m so excited. A hike! A hike!I’m so excited. A hike! A hike!Here it is, the fantastic trail.Here it is, the fantastic trail.I’ll run it from start to finish.I’ll run it from start to finish.Halfway there, I’m so tired.Halfway there, I’m so tired.Maybe I should quit right here.Maybe I should quit right here.If I look far I can see the end.If I look far I can see the end.Maybe I won’t quit here. Maybe I won’t quit here. Walking and running up to the finishWalking and running up to the finishAnd what do I see?And what do I see?Just a hill to climb.Just a hill to climb.Now I really see the end,Now I really see the end,With a hill or two in-between.With a hill or two in-between.Now I’m here with a nice waterfall and nice, cool rocks.Now I’m here with a nice waterfall and nice, cool rocks.I’m happy, I never quit.I’m happy, I never quit.Now it’s time to walk back.Now it’s time to walk back.While the sound of the waterfall hits the rocks.While the sound of the waterfall hits the rocks.Chloe DanielChloe Daniel4th grade4th grade

Rowena Harvey - 3rd grade

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My First Step on American SoilMy First Step on American Soil

Got my luggage, Got my luggage, Walking down the aisle of the airplane.Walking down the aisle of the airplane.Going past though the door of mystery,Going past though the door of mystery,Let me in!Let me in!The smell of fresh air.The smell of fresh air.Different people from all nations.Different people from all nations.The light blue sky.The light blue sky.A whole different language flowing through my ears.A whole different language flowing through my ears.The music, The music, On the radio.On the radio.No skyscrapers.No skyscrapers.Just houses,Just houses,And low buildings.And low buildings.Arriving at the hotel,Arriving at the hotel,Walking into the room,Walking into the room,Finally lying on the bed,Finally lying on the bed,And waking,And waking,What a nice sleep!What a nice sleep!


Sarah Smith - 3rd grade

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ImagesImagesMy Roots

I come from womenLoud, crazy, strong, respected, and honorable womenI come from a place with no privacyWhere mothers, sisters, and cousins know everythingI come from honestyAnd sometimes, too much of itA place of sharing and spreadingI come from sharingWhether a funny story or a sad realityIt all comes to play at the dinner tableI come from helping Something as simple as helping apply makeupTo reconstructing a broken heartMost importantlyI come from caringFriends and family that never seem to fail meFrom warm hugs and lots and lots of love

Alyssa Evans8th grade

The CrushThe Crush

Looking, wishing he would turn aroundLooking, wishing he would turn aroundWhen he does, I turn the other wayWhen he does, I turn the other wayDragging your fingertips between the roots of your hairDragging your fingertips between the roots of your hairFeeling sweat on the back of my neckFeeling sweat on the back of my neckRubbing my toes against the tip of my shoesRubbing my toes against the tip of my shoesEverything is silentEverything is silentHoping to get another lookHoping to get another lookHe is goneHe is goneFeeling annoyed with myselfFeeling annoyed with myselfI pick the dirt from beneath my fingernailsI pick the dirt from beneath my fingernailsMaybe I will see him againMaybe I will see him againI secretly keep an eye out for himI secretly keep an eye out for himGod has answered my prayerGod has answered my prayerHe walks kicking pebbles in front of his feetHe walks kicking pebbles in front of his feetMy heart racesMy heart racesIt beats to a favorite songIt beats to a favorite songI feel the sweatI feel the sweatOn the back of my neckOn the back of my neckBeginning to formBeginning to formWalking closer towards him,Walking closer towards him,He begins to lift his armHe begins to lift his armAnd eventually wavesAnd eventually wavesMy fingers twitchMy fingers twitchIt feels as though my body shuts downIt feels as though my body shuts downNot wanting to seem rudeNot wanting to seem rudeI nodI nodHe continues to waveHe continues to waveEven after I pass himEven after I pass himWhen I turn aroundWhen I turn aroundThe cool crisp airThe cool crisp airHits my nose and foreheadHits my nose and foreheadI realize he was waving to a buddyI realize he was waving to a buddyMy steps begin to speed upMy steps begin to speed upThe backs of my shoesThe backs of my shoesRub against my anklesRub against my anklesI turn back aroundI turn back aroundMy last chanceMy last chanceBut he is goneBut he is goneWishing I had never fallen for a guyWishing I had never fallen for a guyI brush it offI brush it offAnd decide to erase it from my memoryAnd decide to erase it from my memory

Jasmine Johnson-BowlesJasmine Johnson-Bowles8th grade8th grade Ava Delarossa - 1st grade

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A Fire Is Started

Persisting in endearmentBut surrounded by hatredAlways questionedNever trustedIs love intendedOr controlYet, I am always hersOr hisNever theirsA fi re is startedIt burns on meI feel the airI feel the fl ameIt destroys meI am weakenedAnd only water can save meShe heals meSoothesAnd can always smellMy burns

Caroline Wolfe8th grade

Down by One

“30 SECONDS BRAXTON!”I look up at the scoreboardThe crowd is on its feetThe loudest I have ever heard themThis is what I have dreamed about292827No need to look up to see the time leftThe crowd is shouting it26 2524I dribble the ball past half courtTime is getting slower232221Coach is saying somethingBut the crowd is drowning out his voice201918This is what we dreamed aboutThe rest of the season depends on one stroke of my hand171615Both teams are on their feetIt is impossible to rest at this point141312Excitement and fatigue are battling inside of meNo winner is in sight111098Time is slowing down765432The shot is up1I’m hit so hard I don’t know where the ball wentEEEEEEHHHHHHHHThe ref’s whistle goes off“TWO SHOTS”

Braxton Williams8th grade

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Darkness

Silky darkness, gloaming, glooming Cold as fi re and warm as rimeAnd the darkness is unbroken,Unperturbed as like a newborn Knowing nothing of the earthOr sea and land, or space and time Darkness is there, cool and soothingAccepting all, refusing none Receiving all living being in kindTo sink into its void of slumber Providing rest and peace of mindSimple relief from thoughts’s inferno Wherein the fi res of despairAnd spint, and greed, and hate are quenched Interlude from world of strifeI chance to just drop out of life And rest in slumber’s peaceful hallsThe darnkess provides all

Matilda Berke6th grade

Long AgoLong Ago

Now dust cover the bonesNow dust cover the bonesOf the mighty onesOf the mighty ones Who ruled the earth Who ruled the earth In days far gone In days far gone And lived through years of trial And lived through years of trialLacking civilizationLacking civilizationNow all that’s left to tell your taleNow all that’s left to tell your taleAre dusty bones turned rock by fossilizationAre dusty bones turned rock by fossilization How you survived How you survivedWe may never knowWe may never knowBut the shifting sands coerBut the shifting sands coerThe last remnants ofThe last remnants ofLong AgoLong Ago

Matilda BerkeMatilda Berke6th grade6th grade

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Ocean BlueOcean Blue

The ocean,The ocean,Filled with children’s commotion,Filled with children’s commotion,Some days, churning, frothy water,Some days, churning, frothy water,And temperature getting hotter.And temperature getting hotter.

Othe days, the water flows with graceful ease,Othe days, the water flows with graceful ease,And the wind blows a mistry breeze,And the wind blows a mistry breeze,When the sun shines on the sand and waves,When the sun shines on the sand and waves,The beach is what a child craves.The beach is what a child craves.

Sand castles, surfing, snorkeling too,Sand castles, surfing, snorkeling too,There are so man things at the beach to do,There are so man things at the beach to do,Sand so wamr and soothing,Sand so wamr and soothing,That bear feet love smoothing.That bear feet love smoothing.

When the sun sets, we gaze up at the sky,When the sun sets, we gaze up at the sky,To look at brilliant colors that make one sigh,To look at brilliant colors that make one sigh,And when the sun fades and the people are gone,And when the sun fades and the people are gone,The creatures of the ocean come out to frolic before dawn.The creatures of the ocean come out to frolic before dawn.

Fish swim under the sea,Fish swim under the sea,Crabs and seagulls rest in the shade of a tree,Crabs and seagulls rest in the shade of a tree,The Ocean full of sea life commotion,The Ocean full of sea life commotion,A frothy, turquoise, bubbling potion.A frothy, turquoise, bubbling potion.

Yes, it’s a wonderful ocean,Yes, it’s a wonderful ocean,Always in motion.Always in motion.

Keep the beautiful azure sea alive,Keep the beautiful azure sea alive,Let the plants and animals thrive.Let the plants and animals thrive.

A place for you and me to play,A place for you and me to play,Until the end of the day,Until the end of the day,

The colorful, cerulean ocean, so true,The colorful, cerulean ocean, so true,Oh, so brilliantly blue,Oh, so brilliantly blue,OurOur ocean! ocean!

Kami DurairajKami Durairaj6th grade6th grade

Sahale Greenwood, 6th grade

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I used to be six years old and short like a shrimp,but now I am fourteen years old, fi ve foot eight inches tall, and caneasily peer over my mother.

I used to be totally dependent on my parents as my guide to what isright and wrong,but now I make important decisions on my own.

I used to be afraid of heights,but now I am much braver and can peer over the edge of a cliff, or rideto the twenty-second fl oor in an elevator without letting fear orvertigo get the best of me.

I used to be as slow as a new born puppy,but now I am as agile as an eagle.

I used to be pretty clueless about how to get ahead in the world,but after attending Chandler School, I have learned that it takes a lotof hard work to acheive your goals.

I used to be an average basketball player,but now at fourteen years old, I have worked really hard to become ahighly competitive beast of a player.

I used to be afraid of the baseball when I stood up at bat,but now I face my fears and swing for the fence.

I used to have very small feet,but now I am a teenager and have boats for feet.

Gabriel Salazar8th grade

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Phoebe

A baby girl crying withTears rolling down her cheeksAnd red eyesDogs crowding over herAnd licking her faceMother breaking through the crowdAnd swooping the baby up.She feeds her with the bottleOf baby milkCradles the newborn baby in her armsPats her head, andLooks in her eyes.Mother hummingAnd the baby closing her eyes.In the cradle, the baby is sleepingSoundlesslyWith her favorite horseI seeMy new baby sister.

Autumn Snyder8th grade

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I Am

I am courageous like a lionI feel the heat of the South in my veinsI move fast like a foxI wonder at the starsI hear sounds of the birdsI strive to reach my potentialI see opportunity all around meI want weekends to lastI touch greatnessI thrive on the adrenaline of competitionI hope for peaceI dream of playing basketballI try to do my bestI hope for happinessI am courageous like a liong

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I am the small black beetle, crawling over the desert sand with the sun beating on my back,I am the small black beetle, crawling over the desert sand with the sun beating on my back,I am the tiny moon jelly, undulating is the deep blue of the ocean,I am the tiny moon jelly, undulating is the deep blue of the ocean,I am the milky kite, circling overhead keeping one eye on prey, and one on predatorI am the milky kite, circling overhead keeping one eye on prey, and one on predatorI am the tangle of weeds in the garden, a nuisance but beautiful in its own right,I am the tangle of weeds in the garden, a nuisance but beautiful in its own right,I am the needle of a pine tree, surrounded by so many others,I am the needle of a pine tree, surrounded by so many others,I am the scale on the lizards that warm its back and give warmth and energy, I am the scale on the lizards that warm its back and give warmth and energy, I am the stone from the ocean, round and smooth from abrasion,I am the stone from the ocean, round and smooth from abrasion,I am the coral of the tide pools which is rough and colored, I am the coral of the tide pools which is rough and colored, My eyes are the shells of snails, spiraling down and down and never endingMy eyes are the shells of snails, spiraling down and down and never endingMy hands are the bricks of the wall, which build the city from the ground,My hands are the bricks of the wall, which build the city from the ground,My ears are that of a jackal, hearing the sounds of the desert nightMy ears are that of a jackal, hearing the sounds of the desert nightMy thoughts are that of the deep blue ocean and the clear blue sky.My thoughts are that of the deep blue ocean and the clear blue sky.

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Earthly ConnectionsEarthly Connections

I take a seat next to the unusually swollen creek, I close I take a seat next to the unusually swollen creek, I close my eyes for I have no more need for them, I my eyes for I have no more need for them, I bask in the ancient magic of the canyon,bask in the ancient magic of the canyon,I set the bottom of my didgeridoo I set the bottom of my didgeridoo atop an old log, elevated over atop an old log, elevated over the gurgling snow melt, I the gurgling snow melt, I correct my posture, this correct my posture, this encounter is important, encounter is important, breathe in – breathe breathe in – breathe out, I begin our out, I begin our discussion.discussion.

The didgeridoo begins to sing, propelled by spirits,The didgeridoo begins to sing, propelled by spirits,the haunting vibrations travel through the un-refined the haunting vibrations travel through the un-refined sand and awakens the beetles, the melody travels sand and awakens the beetles, the melody travels swiftly across the roaring river, swiftly across the roaring river, the resonance bounces between the massive granite the resonance bounces between the massive granite boulders of the dried riverboulders of the dried riverbeds, reserved for flash floods,beds, reserved for flash floods,the hum weaves throughthe hum weaves throughthe fragrant eucalyptus trees andthe fragrant eucalyptus trees andbizarre yucca cacti, I eagerlybizarre yucca cacti, I eagerlyawait nature’sawait nature’sresponse.response.

The song echoes back to me, distorted but graceful, I have madeThe song echoes back to me, distorted but graceful, I have madethe connection, and interpret my new found wisdom, I realize the connection, and interpret my new found wisdom, I realize what he is telling me, and feeling humbled, to this higher what he is telling me, and feeling humbled, to this higher power that has recognized me, I stand up, and beginpower that has recognized me, I stand up, and beginmy hike home, as I tear myself away from spiritual my hike home, as I tear myself away from spiritual experience, as to not overstay my welcome,experience, as to not overstay my welcome,I travel back to the world of material I travel back to the world of material with my didge across my shoulders,with my didge across my shoulders,planning to expand my skills as it planning to expand my skills as it is my new found vocabulary, is my new found vocabulary, the aboriginal devise of the aboriginal devise of communication, farewell,communication, farewell,till next time, till next time, earthly connections.earthly connections.

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The Eye of the Tiger

The bright green grassThe screaming kidsThe excited parentsThe pink and whit polk-a-dot uniformsThe happiness on the little facesThe scrapes on the knees from fallingThe look on my dad’s face when I score a goalThe tired looks of early morningThe coffee in the parents’ handsThe smile of my face from winning my game

Taylor Bauman8th grade

Bump, Set, SpikeBump, Set, Spike

I always love beach volleyballI always love beach volleyballThe hot sand beneath my feetThe hot sand beneath my feetCool breeze coming from the oceanCool breeze coming from the oceanLooking at the opponents on the other sideLooking at the opponents on the other sideWatching the toss for the serve fly upWatching the toss for the serve fly upAnd the contact of the serveAnd the contact of the serveThe ball is over!The ball is over!I pass the ballI pass the ballAnd it is perfectAnd it is perfectMy teammate sets itMy teammate sets itWhile the other team is getting ready to pass the hit,While the other team is getting ready to pass the hit,I spike as hard as I canI spike as hard as I canScore!Score!

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The skiff streaked across the glassy sea, turning the dark water in its wake to milky foam. A loon keened The skiff streaked across the glassy sea, turning the dark water in its wake to milky foam. A loon keened its mournful cry. Twice more it called – then all was silent, save for the rhythmic thrumming of the boat’s its mournful cry. Twice more it called – then all was silent, save for the rhythmic thrumming of the boat’s engine. Then, even this noise ceased, as the boat smoothly glided to a halt, in front of a rather nondescript engine. Then, even this noise ceased, as the boat smoothly glided to a halt, in front of a rather nondescript clump of reeds. An omnious shadow moved slowly through the eater, gaining spee as it went, rising gradually clump of reeds. An omnious shadow moved slowly through the eater, gaining spee as it went, rising gradually from the murky depths where it had lurked, waiting. . .watching. This went unnoticed by the owner of the skiff, from the murky depths where it had lurked, waiting. . .watching. This went unnoticed by the owner of the skiff, a man, who was, even now, under the pretense of fishin, keenly gazing deep into the waves, past the ripples and a man, who was, even now, under the pretense of fishin, keenly gazing deep into the waves, past the ripples and the silvery baitfish darting below the surface, until his eyes came to rest on a gleaming iron object, half buried in the silvery baitfish darting below the surface, until his eyes came to rest on a gleaming iron object, half buried in the thick mud that blanketed the bottom of the estuary. He smiled grimly. With a covetous gleam in his eyes, the thick mud that blanketed the bottom of the estuary. He smiled grimly. With a covetous gleam in his eyes, he began to slip on a crude mask. Suddenly, he noticed ripples heading in his direction. “Strange. . .” the man he began to slip on a crude mask. Suddenly, he noticed ripples heading in his direction. “Strange. . .” the man muttered, under his breath.muttered, under his breath. Glancing up from the object of his interest, he stared suspiciously into the tightly packed reeds that he Glancing up from the object of his interest, he stared suspiciously into the tightly packed reeds that he had anchored next to. There was no movement or sound, except for the eerie swich of the reeds in the wind. “I had anchored next to. There was no movement or sound, except for the eerie swich of the reeds in the wind. “I know you’re out there – and I’ll you – even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth to do it!” the man know you’re out there – and I’ll you – even if I have to chase you to the ends of the earth to do it!” the man gritted between clenched teeth. Returning his attention to the gloomy water, he stared hard, hoping to find what gritted between clenched teeth. Returning his attention to the gloomy water, he stared hard, hoping to find what he was looking for. “By God, I lost it again!” The man bit his lip in frustration, but as dawn was nearing, he he was looking for. “By God, I lost it again!” The man bit his lip in frustration, but as dawn was nearing, he started paddling away, not wanting to risk any noise from the engine. A hiss issued from behind him. Instinc-started paddling away, not wanting to risk any noise from the engine. A hiss issued from behind him. Instinc-tively, he straightened up. Fearfully, slowly, he turned around, and a chill ran down his spine, suddenly conscious tively, he straightened up. Fearfully, slowly, he turned around, and a chill ran down his spine, suddenly conscious of the cold, yellow, reptilian eyes facing him. “Easy now. Staaay back,” he warned, as he began to draw his of the cold, yellow, reptilian eyes facing him. “Easy now. Staaay back,” he warned, as he began to draw his gun from the pouch on his back where he always kept it. The creature saw the steely glint of moonlight catching gun from the pouch on his back where he always kept it. The creature saw the steely glint of moonlight catching on the barrel, and moving quickly, it seized the boat in its monstrous jaws, overturning it into the murky abyss. on the barrel, and moving quickly, it seized the boat in its monstrous jaws, overturning it into the murky abyss. There was the sound of a shot, a smell of gunpowder, and the limp body of the serpent slid silently into the water There was the sound of a shot, a smell of gunpowder, and the limp body of the serpent slid silently into the water – leaving behind it a smashed boat, a smoking rifle, and bloodstains on the water. All was silent. It had been, – leaving behind it a smashed boat, a smoking rifle, and bloodstains on the water. All was silent. It had been, indeed, a cold night.indeed, a cold night.

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Awaiting in the fungi,A round and blobby sight. . .A mushroom sits patientlyStanding still in the dead of night!

Just waiting to be plucked,Plucked and pulled, and washed and cleaned. . .This eerie piece of fungi. . .It’s much more than it seems!

Grew up in piles ofManure and dirt and darkness. . .Its now ready to be diced, to be chopped,And cut with that knife that’s the sharpest!

Sautéed, or sizzled,In sauce or souffl é,This clever, cunning mushroom,Can go every many ways!

Innocent spots and cute littleWaves in the wind,This quick-witted fl op of a fungi,Will simply make your head sping!

You either like them,Or hate them,I’m really somewhere in-between. . .You either despise them,Or you adore them!Their dark brown fans quite velveteen!

Oh, mushrooms,

My mother love you,My father hates you. . .Whatever shall I do?You’re a mushroom, mushroom,So clever, so strange. . .Should I like you?Should I hate you?Oh what’s a girl to do?

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Who I AmWho I Am

I am the mist in the mountains, always looming overheadI am the mist in the mountains, always looming overheadI am the leader in the packI am the leader in the packI am the strongest sequoia tree amonst the others in the forestI am the strongest sequoia tree amonst the others in the forestI am breeze of a summer’s windI am breeze of a summer’s windI am the stripes of my button down shirtI am the stripes of my button down shirtI am the fireworks of the 4th of JulyI am the fireworks of the 4th of JulyI am the one to set the example for future generationsI am the one to set the example for future generationsI am the modification in your factory settingsI am the modification in your factory settingsSometimes I am the one to fall just shortSometimes I am the one to fall just shortI am the programmer of my own systemI am the programmer of my own system

Kevin MurrayKevin Murray8th grade8th grade

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Tempura Bar

Fourteen seats in a rowThe last two on the right in a slight angleThe coveted cornerWhere my family was always seatedParty of fourThe end place next to the wallWith the slightly stained and worn paint on the wall A most familiar sightMy spot ever since I was bornAlmost every weekWe share our much-anticipated dinnerAt the Tempura BarAt the Thousand CranesIn the New Otani HotelIn Little TokyoOur favorite drinks would come without any verbal exchangeThe kind managers, waiters, and waitresses Who could read our mindsEvery need and want anticipatedYama-SanA fi xture of the establishmentMaster chef turned friend over the yearsBehind the long bar showcasing seafood, vegetables and moreSound of ice cubes colliding in the mixing bowl of tempura batterCoated pieces gone into sizzling oilThe extra, extra long chopsticks Pulled the irresistible morselsOut of the deep frying panOnto the delicate paper in front of each place setting

A few grains of delicate sea salt from JapanSometimes a squeeze of lemon tooOther times, tempura sauce with dikon But For meNever, never any gingerMy favoriteThe delicate, butterfl ied, bonelessJapanese Smelt FishCannot wait to tasteThe thrill of the contact With my front teeth and lips Of the piping hot foodThe faint smell of hot oilThe almost inaudible light crunch of the feather light batterNow like snowEnveloping the juicy fi shChased down by Dobumushi a matsutaki mushroom brothWith a drop of lime juiceIt fed more than my stomachIt warmed my heart and soulLike my early childhoodA thing in the pastRemains onlyMy longing andThe irreplaceable memories. Roland Lam8th grade

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W h a t A m IW h a t A m I

I f e e l l i k e a s q u a r e i n t h e m i d d l e o f c i r c l e s .I f e e l l i k e a s q u a r e i n t h e m i d d l e o f c i r c l e s .I f e e l l i k e a s m a l l b i r d t r a p e d i n a l a r g e c a g e .I f e e l l i k e a s m a l l b i r d t r a p e d i n a l a r g e c a g e .I a m a s l o s t a s h i k e r w i t h o u t a m a p .I a m a s l o s t a s h i k e r w i t h o u t a m a p .I a m a s q u i e t a s a m i d n i g h t f o r e s t .I a m a s q u i e t a s a m i d n i g h t f o r e s t .I a m a s l o u d a s t h e c r a s h i n g w a v e s o n t h e s h o r e .I a m a s l o u d a s t h e c r a s h i n g w a v e s o n t h e s h o r e .I a m l i k e a w o l f ; I n e e d a p a c k t o s u r v i v e .I a m l i k e a w o l f ; I n e e d a p a c k t o s u r v i v e .I a m b l o o m i n g f l o w e r i n a d e w - d r o p p e d m e a d o w.I a m b l o o m i n g f l o w e r i n a d e w - d r o p p e d m e a d o w.I f e e l l i k e a n u n - t u n e d g u i t a r.I f e e l l i k e a n u n - t u n e d g u i t a r.I f e e l l i k e a g h o s t ; m y v o i c e i s r a r e l y a u d i b l e .I f e e l l i k e a g h o s t ; m y v o i c e i s r a r e l y a u d i b l e .I a m l i k e a n e a g l e , f l y i n g i n d e p e n d e n t l y.I a m l i k e a n e a g l e , f l y i n g i n d e p e n d e n t l y.

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CollisionCollision

I come from an overseas terrain,I come from an overseas terrain,Where culture and technology collide,Where culture and technology collide,From this collision,From this collision,Colossal skyscrapers rise,Colossal skyscrapers rise,These towers deflect every ray of sunlight,These towers deflect every ray of sunlight,Yet, there is no darkness in this landYet, there is no darkness in this landIt is past midnight,It is past midnight,The ocean of people flood the streets,The ocean of people flood the streets,The honking of horns deafen touristsThe honking of horns deafen touristsScreaming street vendors shriek, selling their cheap goods,Screaming street vendors shriek, selling their cheap goods,Yet, there is silence in this land,Yet, there is silence in this land,Past the skyscrapers and technology,Past the skyscrapers and technology,Past the vehicles and hordes of people,Past the vehicles and hordes of people,Past the clouds of billboards and the cluster of spot-light redPast the clouds of billboards and the cluster of spot-light red taxis, taxis, A culture is embedded in this city,A culture is embedded in this city,From the cultural ideal of acting insanely and getting a taskFrom the cultural ideal of acting insanely and getting a task complete, complete,To the ancient belief of Buddhism and a spiritual nirvana,To the ancient belief of Buddhism and a spiritual nirvana,This is where I come from, This is where I come from, This is where my ancestors once lived,This is where my ancestors once lived,This is Hong Kong. This is Hong Kong.

Gary LeeGary Lee8th grade8th grade

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What a LifeWhat a Life

Dogs roaring with anger outside,Dogs roaring with anger outside,Tackling each other.Tackling each other.One sister singingOne sister singingAnd the other babbling.And the other babbling.Parents fightingParents fightingBaby cryingBaby cryingEli being annoying as can be.Eli being annoying as can be.Cat fightsCat fightsScreams.Screams.No quietNo quietJust noise inJust noise inAnd outAnd outNo peace,No peace,Just eruptionJust eruptionI ask my selfI ask my selfHow did I come upon a crazy family like this?How did I come upon a crazy family like this?What a life!What a life!

Autum SnyderAutum Snyder8th Grade8th Grade

Max Caragozian - 4th grade

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A Life Worth LivingA Life Worth Living

I come from the flesh and blood of hard workersI come from the flesh and blood of hard workersWhere goals are only achieved with perseverance Where goals are only achieved with perseverance Where fortune is only gained with a little elbow greaseWhere fortune is only gained with a little elbow greaseAnd where having a career is the path to be successful. And where having a career is the path to be successful. I come from a place where city life is a great distanceI come from a place where city life is a great distanceWhere my best friend is my horseWhere my best friend is my horseWhere my bedroom is the suite next to the lobbyWhere my bedroom is the suite next to the lobbyI come from a family with a Ma and a PaI come from a family with a Ma and a PaI come from a family where I am the solely child.I come from a family where I am the solely child.I lived in a time much different than yoursI lived in a time much different than yoursWhere communication was only verbally with your kisserWhere communication was only verbally with your kisserWhere boys and girls played together outsideWhere boys and girls played together outsideWhere letters were written and texts were not sent.Where letters were written and texts were not sent.I come from an era much different than now.I come from an era much different than now.I come from a family of hard workersI come from a family of hard workersI come from a family of love.I come from a family of love.

Caroline WolfeCaroline Wolfe8th grade8th grade

Manya Lalwani - 1st grade

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El Pulgarcito de America

Smallest country in Central America,

At least that is what the map says.

He is not alone,

For I am the smallest at school, too.

The only place I feel free

Nothing compares to the grassy fi elds,

The serenity and the warm breeze

The only place familiar to me where freedom makes the rules

A taste of both,

City life,

And country life

The spring rain falling

On the newborn calves

And with fi erce thunder screaming in the mountains

The place I love to call home

The place I am proud of

American-born, but Salvadorian at heart

My adoptive home country,

El Salvador

Marjorie Hernandez

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I Used to Be a Child

I used to be a child, lost in my own world, speaking a language no one understood; but now I am no longer a child but a young adult waiting to discover the world.

I used to be quite, reserved, afraid to express myself and receive disapproval; but now I have a free spirit, running with the wind.

I used to be in the shadows,not knowing the world around me but now I see the dangers and I also see the beauty of life.

I used to be self-centered, only thinking about myself but now I put others in first.

I used to be a dreamer, dreaming of my future but now I realize I am the future.

I used to believe there were limitationsbut now I believe you can accomplish anything.

I used to be petrified of failurebut now I see it as an opportunity to learn from my mistakes.

I used to be afraid to let goand fly on my own but now I think what is the worst thing that can happen,it’s my life, my mistakes. Life is too short to be afraid.

Marlene Guzman8th grade

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Poem of My Life

Like the seaCalm and peacefulFilled with life insideWhipping together a hurricane when in rage

Unique like a red roseIn a green bush A caterpillarWaiting to discover the world

Hoping to make a changeAs actors do in moviesMaking my own choicesLike the river must choose in which direction to flow

Filling every page of my life journalWith new beginnings Searching for the missing puzzle piecesTrying to make the most of my life

Marjorie Hernandez8th grade

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Where I Come From

My rootsDeep within meFrom inland to seaIn Armenia

Beautiful lakesTo giant mountainsTo streams in the thousandsI always admire my countryOf Armenia

Interminably changingAnd adapting to my new countryMy new homeYet always remembering my heritageMy old homeMy favorite homeIn Armenia

Arthur Ter-Zakarian8th grade

Oregon

I always believe that naturespeaks to youseeing that greenfrom the treesand yellowand the lime mossand the sunshinebreaking through the leavesand birds minglingand the gleaming waterfl owing along the bankthe sharp wind against my faceand the mudbeneath my shoesqand ducksand water bugsand mush sandand cool airall along the trail

Carlo Taglioretti8th grade

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Where I Come FromWhere I Come From

I come from a place where the sun and the moon never setI come from a place where the sun and the moon never set

A place where the sea is a pool of chocolate milkA place where the sea is a pool of chocolate milk

No fear of drowning in sweet paradiseNo fear of drowning in sweet paradise

A place where the clouds are beds of cotton candyA place where the clouds are beds of cotton candy

Eat away gravityEat away gravity

I come from a place where the night and shadows live togetherI come from a place where the night and shadows live together

A place where love drowns and sorrow lingersA place where love drowns and sorrow lingers

Fear to express and the unknown eats you aliveFear to express and the unknown eats you alive

A place where expectations are held highA place where expectations are held high

A time for me to fallA time for me to fall

I come from a place where night and day are two personalitiesI come from a place where night and day are two personalities

A time to let go and do anything my heart pleasesA time to let go and do anything my heart pleases

Moments of memories that never fade until the endMoments of memories that never fade until the end

A cloud that follows my every step and rains above my headA cloud that follows my every step and rains above my head

No room for a mistakeNo room for a mistake

But oh how I love to dramatizeBut oh how I love to dramatize

Expand the truth a littleExpand the truth a little

Open mouths and wide eyesOpen mouths and wide eyes

A twinkle in mineA twinkle in mine

And the story left unsaidAnd the story left unsaid

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Last summer my family went on a trip. I screamed when I got there. We stayed the entire day. We left around 5:00. So let the story begin. . . I went to the Wild Animal Park with my family. The weather was hot like a pepper. I did not like it. My head started to hurt. I also went to a really cool petting zoo. I raced in like a rocket. I got to feed the goats. The goats also tried to eat my hair. There was one goat who only had one eye. Well, you’ve seen the goats. Come see the monkeys. There were two boys and one girl. First, I saw the boys swinging. Then I saw the girl. There was also a baby monkey. He was as cute as a marshmallow. I told you about the monkeys. I became hungry. It was lunch time. At about 11:00 we went to a burger and hot dog place. Mmmmmmm. I got a kid’s meal and so did my sister. It had a drink, cookies, and a hamburger. We went on a train ride after that. It was fun. There were many types of animals there. Some of the animals are endangered. The train ride was fun because we got to take lots of pictures. The train ride had a long line. It went by really fast, though that’s because the train was really long and held many passengers. Speaking of long, the train ride was long, too. Right after the train ride, we saw a lion sleeping on a car. It was pretty funny. He was snoring so loud. Lots of people watched him. He was also a full grown lion. He must have weighed 1,000 pounds! You don’t want to wake him up. His mane was so long. I bet no one cut his hair. He also had really sharp claws. Those things were like knives. Did I tell you how awful he smelled? He smelled like dog poop! Let me tell you, I almost three up. Now let me tell yo about the birds.There were so many. One had a Mohawk. There was one really rare bird. I do not know the name, but it was cool. Soon we had dinner. We got tired and went home. When I got home, I fell asleep.

Sarah Smith 3rd grade

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The Departure

The moonlight shone – refl ecting off the wavesMaking all the night as bright as dayAs one sole gull keened mournfullyAnd we put out to sea – we could not stay

I looked back at the swiftly fading landThe beloved place where I’d been bornAnd gazed upon those mighty rolling hills – The endless, golden fi elds of stubble shorn

A milky path of foam lay in our wakeAnd sparkling stars gleamed brightly overheadTheir light streamed out to grace the darkened skiesAs toward some unknown place our small craft sped

And as we sailed away, across the seasI dreamed about the land I used to knowWhere I once played, and frolicked there, uponA summer’s day, one dusty long ago

Matilda Berke6th grade

I Come From

I come from long hours at school and weekends that are too shortI come from tiring soccer practices and hours of homeworkI come from parents that work their hardest to provide for meI come from teachers the devote their time to educateI come from friends that I know will always be by my sideI come from neighbors who look out for each otherI come from a generation that is the future of AmericaI come from a school that is hard work, but worth the struggle in the long runI come from a world where I determine my own future

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I Am From

I am from moat that separates the glacier from the fi nal rocky pitch of the summit.

I am from the conveniently placed fl at rock over the deep, blue, oxygenated, pool full of hungry brown trout.

I am from the slot canyon between the ancient boulders of Joshua tree.

I am from the small, unkempt, soccer fi eld that I play ultimate on every Sunday with all of my friends in the area.

I am from the rubber of bike tires, carrying me home from my friend’s house after a tranquil Saturday afternoon.

I am from the curve of the wave, bending over me, as I stand on my board, feeling proud and accomplished.

I am from the top of the wave behind a current, paddling ferociously to reach the small sandy beach on the other side.

I am from the vibrations produced by the aboriginals during their didgeridoo ceremonies.

I am from the small canyon a few blocks from my house, full of fi sh, snakes, quail and plants that make you question your own theories of nature.

I am from my home, with a loving mother, father and sister, who support me no matter what.

Connor Greenwood8th grade

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My NeighborhoodMy Neighborhood

My neighborhood is mostly occupied by elder and strangely active old folks with the My neighborhood is mostly occupied by elder and strangely active old folks with the exception of a couple teenagers. The styles of the houses are usually Spanish or craftsman. exception of a couple teenagers. The styles of the houses are usually Spanish or craftsman. The neighbors tend to be amazing, sweet, and caring to everyone around them. Although they The neighbors tend to be amazing, sweet, and caring to everyone around them. Although they are old, they are very active and participate in community service opportunities as much as are old, they are very active and participate in community service opportunities as much as possible. possible. Several months ago the line of oleander trees that ran up and down the street filled Several months ago the line of oleander trees that ran up and down the street filled the neighborhood with bright splendid colors. Sadly, these trees got a disease and all died. The the neighborhood with bright splendid colors. Sadly, these trees got a disease and all died. The next month everyone went out on a Saturday morning and planted new trees all along the next month everyone went out on a Saturday morning and planted new trees all along the street. street. All the neighbors are very involved in gatherings, like the block party that goes on every All the neighbors are very involved in gatherings, like the block party that goes on every other year. At the top of the street, a huge party takes place biannually where there is other year. At the top of the street, a huge party takes place biannually where there is food, drinks, tables, and even a bounce house for the younger kids. This is where I have met all food, drinks, tables, and even a bounce house for the younger kids. This is where I have met all my neighbors. It is a great opportunity to meet new people and even get to know them a lot my neighbors. It is a great opportunity to meet new people and even get to know them a lot better.better. Even though most of my neighbors are sweet old people there are still the Sterlings. The Even though most of my neighbors are sweet old people there are still the Sterlings. The Sterlings are like the Radleys. Everyone in the neighborhood is scared of them and does not Sterlings are like the Radleys. Everyone in the neighborhood is scared of them and does not like them. They always refuse to take part in the community gatherings or the block party.like them. They always refuse to take part in the community gatherings or the block party.

Hudson Fega Hudson Fega 8th grade8th grade

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ImagesImagesMy Loving Aunt Jean

My aunt’s name is Jean. I call her, Nona. She is a pastor at my church. She also does a lot of community service, too. She lives in Pasadena, California. She is American and has a little bit of African in her. I have a great relationship with Nona because I see her almost every Sunday. After church, I always go to her house. She is very kind. She is kind because she does a lot of community service. She is also very giving. She is giving because she donates a lot of time to the church. Nona is fun because whenever I go over to her house, she plays Uno with me. One special memory I have of Nona was when we cleaned the garage together, and we found many old pictures of my grandpa, Nona, and me. Another special memory was when Nona and my family went to see the Rose Parade together. It was a special memory because it is the one time of year that almost all my family come together. Another special memory was when Nona, my family, and I went to the beach. That is special because we only get to go once a year, in the summer. Nona put her feet into the water and got out because it was too cold. We also had lunch together. Nona, you are the best aunt ever. I think you are fun, generous, and kind. I love you so much.

Bryce Burch5th grade

Madelleine Pearce - 4th grade

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Giant PandasGiant Pandas

I come from the islands, but not just any island.I come from the islands, but not just any island.I come from the waters clearer than glass.I come from the waters clearer than glass.I come from where the water feels fresh on the hand.I come from where the water feels fresh on the hand.I come from where you can catch fresh bass.I come from where you can catch fresh bass.I come from where the sun shines bright.I come from where the sun shines bright.I come from where land is small but culture is loud.I come from where land is small but culture is loud.I come from where I show bravery and might.I come from where I show bravery and might.I come from where I stand proud.I come from where I stand proud.I come from Jamaica.I come from Jamaica.

Storm ScullyStorm Scully8th grade8th grade

Where I Come from

Where I come from: Has no written historyJust oralFrom the giant canoesThat forced our pasts to be erasedThat brought us to 300 years of miseryBut the irony is that nowMy ancestors’ sacrifi ceGave me a better lifeBetter than people that stayed behind in the homelandAnd I will never forget their sacrifi ceAnd I will forever be respectful

Braxton Williams8th grade

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ImagesImagesMy Grandpa’s CottageMy Grandpa’s Cottage

I remember going to my grandpa’s cottage near a lake in Wisconsin. My family would visit him every I remember going to my grandpa’s cottage near a lake in Wisconsin. My family would visit him every year during summer. I remember the first thing I would do is get out of the car, sprint to the dock, and year during summer. I remember the first thing I would do is get out of the car, sprint to the dock, and gaze at all the bluegills that swam underneath the small aluminum dock. After staring for several minutes gaze at all the bluegills that swam underneath the small aluminum dock. After staring for several minutes I would return back to the car, get the luggage, and unload it in my room in the cottage. After unloading I I would return back to the car, get the luggage, and unload it in my room in the cottage. After unloading I would go up to grandpa and ask, “Grandpa, can I have some bread to feed the fish?” He would smile and nod, would go up to grandpa and ask, “Grandpa, can I have some bread to feed the fish?” He would smile and nod, then give me a piece of bread. I would quickly snatch the bread, run to the dock, and rip the bread into then give me a piece of bread. I would quickly snatch the bread, run to the dock, and rip the bread into small bits and drop them into the water and watch as the fish slowly emerged from out of the mysterious small bits and drop them into the water and watch as the fish slowly emerged from out of the mysterious dark waters to grab the bread. dark waters to grab the bread. I remember in the afternoons my brother and I would sit with our toes slightly in the water watch- I remember in the afternoons my brother and I would sit with our toes slightly in the water watch-ing the sunset. These are my favorite memories of when I was a kid. I can clearly picture sitting on the ing the sunset. These are my favorite memories of when I was a kid. I can clearly picture sitting on the dock with my brother Grant. dock with my brother Grant. At night the whole family would eat at the dinner table and then after we would usually play solitaire At night the whole family would eat at the dinner table and then after we would usually play solitaire or cribbage. I remember how much I hated cribbage and how my mom would be mad at me because I or cribbage. I remember how much I hated cribbage and how my mom would be mad at me because I would be constantly complaining about how boring it was. I remember waking up at 5:30 with my mom to would be constantly complaining about how boring it was. I remember waking up at 5:30 with my mom to get in the canoe to go fishing. She had said that in the morning it was the best time to catch the big fish. get in the canoe to go fishing. She had said that in the morning it was the best time to catch the big fish. One day at around 6-6:30 my mom and I were near some lily pads when I cast my rod and I got a huge One day at around 6-6:30 my mom and I were near some lily pads when I cast my rod and I got a huge bite! I quickly tugged with all my strength, and I hooked it! After a couple minutes of reeling and careful bite! I quickly tugged with all my strength, and I hooked it! After a couple minutes of reeling and careful maneuvering on my mom’s part, I caught the fish. It was a huge pike! maneuvering on my mom’s part, I caught the fish. It was a huge pike! Those were the days I used to love. I remember how sad I was every time that my family had to Those were the days I used to love. I remember how sad I was every time that my family had to leave. Every summer I look forward to visiting my grandpa and staying in the cottage for a week.leave. Every summer I look forward to visiting my grandpa and staying in the cottage for a week.

Hudson FegaHudson Fega8th grade8th grade

Aaron Van Blerkom - 3rd grade

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The Depressing Ending

Once there was a rabbit hopping away in the woods. Then, it heard a rustle through the bushes and out came the slimy and impa-tient snake. He laughed his evil laugh, then said, “Hello. My name is Evil Mike — I mean Mike. And, I‛ve come to eat you — I mean, uh. . .have a dinner with you. I‛ve seen that you don‛t have friends, so I came to be yours.” “That‛s very nice of you. May I ask where you live and what you eat?” “I live in 2000 Woody Shadows Evil Place, Snake Village, 91307. I eat. . .I‛ll tell you later when I meet you. It‛s a surprise.” Then Evil Mike went to his cave and told all his friends. His friends chattered and said all together, “How about the fastest snake gets the rabbit?” “Okay,” Evil Mike agreed. One snake said that he was allergic to rabbits, so he could be the judge. Luckily, the rabbit heard the whole conversation and moved to a faraway place, far from the woods. At 5:12 P.M. the race started. First, Evil Mike checked if their dinner was hopping in the woods. No rabbit! No dinner! No happy endings! No nothing!!!! He quickly told his friends, and one of his friends joyfully said, “We should hunt another rabbit down, so we won‛t be depressed anymore.” Evil Mike sadly said, “But, those rabbits are very rare to fi nd in Woody Shadows Evil Place. They only come on Rabbit Eve.” “But, you always promised that we would fi nd a rabbit! We‛re NOT going to be your friends anymore.” So they left, and Mike lived sadly ever after.”

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ImagesImagesMy Loving Grandparents

My grandma, Sandy, was born in Seoul,The capital of South Korea Was born in NovemberBringing love and joy

My grandma had to carry her brother Up a seventy mile bridge To escape the Korean War.

My grandpa, James,Born in Pyongyang City In North KoreaIn September Is as strong as the oxen who carried him southUnited with my grandma, so strong

My grandpa escaped from North Korea He fought in the Korean WarTo make South Korea separate from North Korea He got shot and still survived

My grandparents came to Seattle, WashingtonWith my mom and her two brothers My grandparents now live in Los Angeles

While at Griffi th ParkRiding horses and going on rides Eating ice cream in the hot sun So I can have some fun

While in Palm SpringsAt the cool hotel Swimming and eating french friesWe go to the arcade Battle each other in Guitar Hero We go for the weekend

I love them so much That I cannot express my feelings My best memories are with my grandparents Bringing wisdom to my brainBringing joy to my heart They love me, and I love them even more!

Lauren Park5th grade

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The Best Grandparents Ever!

My grandma‛s name is Yo, but I call her Nana. My grandpa‛s name is Tony, but I call him Papa. They live in Altadena. Nana‛s hobbies are cooking and solving puzzles, such as Sudoku. Papa‛s hobbies are fi shing, working in his backyard, and watching ESPN Sports. Nana is very kind and considerate. Whenever I ask her to make me dinner she is ready to make my favorite, a baked potato. But, she also makes other foods because my brother, Prescott, wants meat all the time. Nana also picks me up from school and makes me the appetizers on the weekend, such as yummy bacon, deli-cious eggs, warm sausage, and sometimes spam, which goes great with Papa‛s pan-cakes. I love Nana, mostly for her generosity and loving heart. My mom tells me that what my grandparents give and do for me now, is not anything like what they did for my mom and her two brothers when they were growing up. When I want, Nana lets me spend the night with her. I stay up late to go on the computer or watch television. Papa is always making me “Mickey” pancakes on the weekends, which I help him make, but he does most of the work. He also picks me up for school, helps me with my basketball, and takes me on vacations. Papa never yells or gets angry with me. If you asked what I see him doing the most, it would be working around the house, driving in the car to see me, or watching ESPN Sports on the television. One of my memories of Papa was when he took me to McDonalds, and then we went to Eaton Canyon to eat the food. We would sometimes see snakes, and my brother and I would cross the tiny river there. When I picture Papa he is wearing a beau-tiful Hawaiian shirt that Nana gave him. He wears beautiful clothes every day to work. I love him, especially because he is very kind, caring, and is always looking out for me. There are so many reasons why I love Nana and Papa, but if I had to choose one it would be that they are always there when I need them most. Even if I don‛t think I need them, they are there in the stands right next to me. I think I have the best, and I mean the best grandparents ever! Nana and Papa, I want you to know that I love you with all my heart. Even if I do not say I do, I want you to know that I do love you with all the love my heart can hold, I always have and I always will.

Sarah Johnson 5th grade

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Responsibility is one of the six pillars of character. One example of responsibility is taking care of what you are supposed to do. Although there are six pillars of character, responsibility is just one of the many qualities that make up a good person. For example, if you were told to babysit some-one else, then you have the responsibility to look after that person. If a person didn’t have responsi-bility then it would be hard to trust them. Responsibility will help you in life with many things such as if you need to get work done or if you are a quarterback on a football fi eld and you need to know what to do. Responsibility has lots of importance in life. No matter what, you will have to have at least a little responsibility some time. Responsibility is what helps you through school. Responsibility also helps you in being a parent and throughout adulthood. It also helps you in your teenage years with acne (and dating). Another example for responsibility is if you are the pitcher for your baseball team in an inning, then you are responsible for most of the inning. I think responsibility is the most important of the six pillars of character because you can-not choose not to have it. You have to have it sometimes. Although others may have a different opinion of which pillar is best, I think responsibility is. Without responsibility, it would be very hard. You would never be able to turn in your homework on time and you could not wake up in time for school or a job. You also could not brush your teeth and wash your face every day because you would not have responsibility. It would be good if everybody could be responsible. To me, responsi-bility is very important and I hope the reader has learned something from this article.

Max Rosenfeld4th grade

Amanda Schaller - 4th grade

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I Used to Be Caroline and Now I Am Ms. Wolfe

I used to be a child, learning how to walk, taking my fi rst steps, depending on oth-ers; But now I am a teenager, expressing myself, and heading off to high school.

I used to be a kindergartener, watching the older kids walk by me, wishing to be like them; but now I am an eighth grader, looking down on the younger children, wishing I could go back to the day when my biggest pain was falling down and scraping my knee.

I used to be self conscious, always worrying about what people thought of me, but now I am confi dent in myself.

I used to be quiet, never wanting to be heard, never took the chance to stand up for myself, but now I am loud and speak when I want to, without holding back.

I used to be afraid of taking chances, but now I know that is the only way to live.

I used to be paranoid about the choices I made in life, but now I understand that ev-eryone will eventually make the wrong decision.

I used to be a dreamer, always wanted to be a princess, always expected life to come easy; but now I am a girl leaving in reality, wanting an occupation that is actually benefi cial, learning everyday that you have to work for things that you want in life.

I used to be self-centered, only caring about myself; but now I feel more gratitude watching others smile around me.

Caroline Wolfe8th grade

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My dad’s cousin, my friend, a cook.He is very sneaky.I went on a cruise with him.And the boat was very creaky.

Both of us are good friends.We always kid around.I love to be around him.At bedtime, there is no sound.

We like to go shopping.Ice cream is a must.Godpapa Ernie sneaks behind and scares me.Hopefully, he’s a person I can trust!

We go eat at Parker’s LighthouseAnd have a big, nice lunch.Whenever we have some fish n’ chips,They always make a crunch!

He gives me my favorite cereal,Which happen to be called Corn Flakes.He might want to eat something else.But I want Corn Flakes, for goodness sake!

We’ll stay up late and watch the movie, Ratatouille.Which makes us hungry again.I wish he could have visited for my birthday.When I turned the age of ten. Well, that’s the story of Godpapa Ernie.He is a very good lad.I know he feels the same for me.But when I leave, I’m always sad.

We like to watch a movie,Particularly a comedy.When the lights go out in the theater.It’s so dark, we cannot see! I can’t wait to go visit Godpapa.We always have a great time.He always cheers me up a lot.And his food is definitely fine!

Godpapa Ernie, I love you lots.I’ve liked you since the start.You are such a terrific friend.And you have a wonderful heart!

Nicolas Medrano5th grade

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Kyle Gangi - 4th grade

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My Fantastic Trip to HawaiiMy Fantastic Trip to Hawaii

One hot summer day, my Mom came to my room with my Dad at her side. “We have an interesting One hot summer day, my Mom came to my room with my Dad at her side. “We have an interesting surprise for you and our family.” My older sister and I stared at four pieces of white paper that she had in surprise for you and our family.” My older sister and I stared at four pieces of white paper that she had in her hand. She showed them to us. Guess what? They were plane tickets to Hawaii!her hand. She showed them to us. Guess what? They were plane tickets to Hawaii! Next thing I know, I’m packing items into my blue suitcase. We arrived at the American Airlines Next thing I know, I’m packing items into my blue suitcase. We arrived at the American Airlines terminal three days later. We had dinner there. After that we went into a fast, grey plane. My parents terminal three days later. We had dinner there. After that we went into a fast, grey plane. My parents took two seats in the front, so my sister and I sat together in two leather seats. We watched a movie using my took two seats in the front, so my sister and I sat together in two leather seats. We watched a movie using my dad’s computer as a T.V.dad’s computer as a T.V. During the five-hour plane ride, we had many snacks and drinks, such as grape sodas, chocolate candies, During the five-hour plane ride, we had many snacks and drinks, such as grape sodas, chocolate candies, caramels, and other tasty foods. It was so fun, except that was only the plane ride! That meant that when we caramels, and other tasty foods. It was so fun, except that was only the plane ride! That meant that when we were actually in Hawaii, it was going to be super fun.were actually in Hawaii, it was going to be super fun. We finally arrived. We stayed there for three days so we went swimming in a big pool every day, using We finally arrived. We stayed there for three days so we went swimming in a big pool every day, using gross sunscreen. We also went to a nice restaurant. We had lots of fun. Then we went back to our medium gross sunscreen. We also went to a nice restaurant. We had lots of fun. Then we went back to our medium sized hotel room. We did that every day. We went down giant water slides! There were small ones, too. On sized hotel room. We did that every day. We went down giant water slides! There were small ones, too. On the other hand, the big ones were great. Cool!the other hand, the big ones were great. Cool! Every day we would look out the balcony. The view was incredible! We were way up high, and we Every day we would look out the balcony. The view was incredible! We were way up high, and we looked out as far as we could see; there were a bunch of beautiful trees of all different kinds. It was looked out as far as we could see; there were a bunch of beautiful trees of all different kinds. It was wonderful to be way up there.wonderful to be way up there. My family shared a room, except the cool thing was, the employees gave out great toy octopuses. The My family shared a room, except the cool thing was, the employees gave out great toy octopuses. The toys would crawl down walls. Creepy, I know. Toys are like that these days. It is very weird. Some toys would crawl down walls. Creepy, I know. Toys are like that these days. It is very weird. Some inventions are like that. Also, they gave the adults nice Hawaiian necklaces with flowers on them.inventions are like that. Also, they gave the adults nice Hawaiian necklaces with flowers on them. Every day this is what we did: breakfast, pool, lunch, pool, dinner, bed. Also, we swam in the ocean! Every day this is what we did: breakfast, pool, lunch, pool, dinner, bed. Also, we swam in the ocean! I saw two female dolphins jump out of the water. It was so beautiful! They jumped so gracefully! Luckily, I saw two female dolphins jump out of the water. It was so beautiful! They jumped so gracefully! Luckily, my mom had brought her old camera. “Always be prepared!” my dad had said earlier. My mom took a picture. my mom had brought her old camera. “Always be prepared!” my dad had said earlier. My mom took a picture. She said I could keep the picture. The dolphin that was closest to me had a glint in its eye.She said I could keep the picture. The dolphin that was closest to me had a glint in its eye. We also saw interesting statues made out of steel showing famous people that you see in ancient history We also saw interesting statues made out of steel showing famous people that you see in ancient history books. Then it was over. We went on a plane and traveled home. That is my great memory of Hawaii. Nice books. Then it was over. We went on a plane and traveled home. That is my great memory of Hawaii. Nice times. Well, that is all. Our adventure was done.times. Well, that is all. Our adventure was done.

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Like a cougar, mysterious and secretiveLike a drawer, I am creativeLike a bear, lazy but powerfulLike the weather, I am always changingLike a volcano, I have a temperI feel like a leaf, hanging solemnly on a branchLike a sudden crash of thunder, I am loudLike a lion stalking its prey, I am determinedI feel like a hyena chuckling loudly with its pack

Hudson Fega8th grade

Blake Neithart - 3rd grade

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A hummingbird; soft and sweetBuzzing swiftly in search of nectar,Gracefully levitating in the air,Wings fl apping up and down in a bubbly beat,Watch the hummingbird, so delicate and quaint,Fly into the sky, as far as the eye can see,Spinning, fl uttering ever upward,Buzzing cheerfully as it ascends,Into the blue sky,Hummingbird soaring on a bright spring day,Soaring higher and higher,Soaring, Soaring, Soaring, Soaring,Soaring, Soaring, Soaring!Soaring as swift as the wind in spring.

An eagle: fi erce and brave,Swooping down upon its cowering prey,No mercy, no sympathy,A cold, bitter heart.Spreading its wings,Screeching a petrifying call,Caaaaaa! Caaaaaa!A terror to behold,The eagle valiant and fearless,Swooping down,Into a deadly embrace,A vicious grin and sharp claws,The screeching, screaming eagle,Soaring, Soaring, Soaring, Soaring,Soaring, Soaring,Soaring mightily in the sky,Feathers spread in pride,A glint of evil in his eyes.

A blue jay; merry and free,Gliding up in the blue sky,Chirping bits of a melody,Tweet, tweet,Beautiful, little critters,Blue as the sea,

Cheerful, with spirits as bright as the sun,Spiraling through the clouds,Shimmery feathers spread proudly,A liberated soul in the tiny bird,Forever joyful,Eyes wide with excitement,Heart beating fast as it glides through the sky,Feeling the wind rush by,And the sun beat on his back,Oh, the blue jay, young and jovial,Soaring, Soaring, Soaring, Soaring,Soaring, Soaring!Soaring elegantly in the sky,A beautiful bird, ruffl ing its feathers as it dances, Enlightened, all day.

A sparrow; sad and mourningDull and gray, sulking in the shadows of the trees,Moaning a wistful melody,Fluttering faintly under dark clouds,A delicate bird,With drooping wings and sorrowful eyes,Filled with sadness. . .Perched on the limb of a willow treeThe sparrow sways along with the tree in the breeze,Hidden in the dark,Huddled in a nest,Weakly singing a melancholy tune,Chirp. . .chirp,Its head limp.Etched with sorrow,Sparrow mourning in the cold,Flying half-heartedly,Soaring, ah, soaring, soaring. . .Soaring,Quietly in the clouds, the sparrow waits for spring.

Kami Durairaj6th grade

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ImagesImagesI used to be lacking a best friend, but now I have two amazing friends.

I used to be short and weak, but now I am taller and stronger.

I used to be alone and forlorn, but now I am surrounded with by people who care.

I used to be carefree and relaxed, but now I am stressed out and tense with anxiety.

I used to be misjudged by others, but now I am more open, letting people understand who I really am.

I used to be afraid of bees and roller coasters, but now I am afraid of getting a bad grade, and I am still afraid of roller coasters.

I used to detest the thought of loving a boy in fear of getting the horrible disease called “cooties,” but now I am drawn to the thought of a fantasy love story like a moth to a fl ame (I now easily fall for those cheesy love poems).

I used to want to leave Chandler, but now I abhor the idea of leaving the only school I’ve ever been to. I do not want to leave my friends and the teachers of my past and present, with whom I think I have created a bond throughout the years. I will miss Chandler so very much.

Kylie Paddock8th grade

I Used to Be. . .

I used to be fragile, and let people put me downBut now I am strong and am confi dent in whom I am

I used to be negative and never and never looked at the bright sideBut now I am open minded and positive

I used to be selfi sh and took life for grantedBut now I am appreciative of every blessing I am given

I used to be dull, everything was black and whiteBut now I see color and how unique this world is

I used to be boringBut now I have fun because I realize I only have one life, and I need to live it to the fullest

I used to fi ght with my brother and never appreciate himBut now I see how blesses I am to have him in my life

I used to be scared to take chances But now I am bold and willing to have new experiences

I used to try to be someone else to please othersBut now I am Monica, and confi dent in of who I am

Monica Maceo8th grade

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