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Published by Kelly Ingenito, 2023-05-02 07:47:51

Newspaper Vida (5)

Newspaper Vida (5)

As we grow, these dark clouds of grief stay over our heads. Pressure, tension, worry, strain! I feel this pain will never go away. Thoughts about a life without this stress, Fill my head as I drift off to bed. Oh, anxiety. Why so blue? Four seven eight… Rainbow breathing… Hot chocolate breaths… None of these exercises ever work. Please, do not clamp in any further. Anxiety, anxiety. Ode to Pasta By Akash Raaj 4th Grade Mrs.Curry Oh pasta, Your juicy flavors make me dance, Savoring your Softness Oh pasta, You dance in my mouth Your pointed body Covered in tangy sauce , Drip drip drip…. on all sides of the bowl Oh Pasta, Boiling away, cooked to perfection Your softness squishes between each bite


Topped in a mountain of mozzarella cheese, Sometimes accompanied by fried meatballs Making it the perfect pair Oh pasta, Bubbling in the water You call my name when I am near Bitter and zesty flavors Making you the best dish in the world Ode to Cupcakes Diya Ambegaonkar 4th grade Mrs. Curry Oh cupcakes, How I adore your softness. Your delicious icing and colorful sprinkles have me spellbound. While baking, your sweet scent drags me to the kitchen Mouth watering, I can’t resist you! Oh cupcakes,


As I sink my teeth into your fluffiness, a rush of sugar fills my body Your sugary icing puts a smile on my face. The adorable sprinkles of yours make me forget everything else in the world! Oh cupcakes, moist cake and smooth frosting: the perfect combination. No matter the flavor, no matter the color, no matter where you will always be the best desert! Oh Oranges! Hadiya Assim 4th Grade Oh Oranges! Sweet but bitter, I love your juicy skin Dripping down my cheek, your stickiness leaves the sweetest drop of citrus. Oh Oranges! Dipping you into warm chocolate, Is the best snack Ripping off your skin,


I can not wait to get to your inside. Oh Oranges! One of my favorite colors, a brilliant bright hue. Your juiciness bursts into my mouth, giving a delicious and sometimes sour taste You are the finest snack! Ode to My Window Roger Sagolsem Grade 2 Oh window! You are my eyes. Through you, Anything I can see I can see the sunset And see it rise from the east My neighbors house Or my backyard Waving a hi to my friend When I see his blue car Oh window! You are my eyes. I can see the seasons change See the trees grow high Or the icy snow falling from the sky Changing colors in Fall Summer sun shining bright on us all


I can see the lake and the sky And see the birds fly Oh window! You are my eyes. Look, a squirrel jumping from tree to tree Seeing this my mind is set free I can see the grass and dirt on the ground And my neighbor’s dog Who is sniffing something he found! Oh window! You are my eyes. When I look through you I can think deep I can see anything through you I can see my school across the street Oh window! You are my eyes I am thankful to you for everything! Ode to Pasta By Akash Raaj 4th Grade Mrs.Curry Oh pasta, Your juicy flavors make me dance, Savoring your Softness Oh pasta, You dance in my mouth


Your pointed body Covered in tangy sauce , Drip drip drip…. on all sides of the bowl Oh Pasta, Boiling away, cooked to perfection Your softness squishes between each bite Topped in a mountain of mozzarella cheese, Sometimes accompanied by fried meatballs Making it the perfect pair Oh pasta, Bubbling in the water You call my name when I am near Bitter and zesty flavors Making you the best dish in the world


Highlighting Other Poets… Bianca Lichtman Poetry


I Am Poem Bianca Lichtman I am curious and smart. I wonder what the future holds for me. I hear ringing in my ears. I see my dreams succeeding. I want to become humbler. I am curious and smart. I pretend I am a celebrity. I feel nerves in my stomach. I touch the sky as I drift off to bed. I worry something awful will happen. I cry into my pillow after a long day. I am curious and smart. I understand not everything goes according to plan. I say everything happens for a reason. I dream I will succeed in life. I try my best. I hope my dreams come true. I am curious and smart.


Opposite Poem Bianca Lichtman I love dance. I dislike soccer. I have a turtle themed room. I want a neutral, linen themed room. My friends say I am silly and have toddler-like behavior. My family says I am mature and responsible. One day I will complete all of my goals. I will never fail. My favorite foods are all types of fruit. I’ll never eat meat. I feel upset when I dance to the fullest and I still don’t win. I feel joyful when I win. I feel safe when my parents or friends are with me. I feel scared when I am alone.


Acrostic Poem Bianca Lichtman Determined to be on top. Act like you love the person you hate. Not boring at all. Choreography is always changing. Insane drama backstage. New judges every competition. Groove to the music.


Japanese Lantern Poem Bianca Lichtman Cold Winter Christmas time Snowsuits and gloves Cold


Cinquain Bianca Lichtman Solo Alone, free Dancing, keep going, shining Show off your tricks One dancer


Diamanté Poem Bianca Lichtman Confidence Free, lively Daring, inspiring, self-respecting Hiding, shaking, crying Nervous, scared Distrust


Pyramid Poem Bianca Lichtman School Hard, easy Studying, testing, working There are so many good outcomes of school. Will you trust them?


Parts of Speech Poem Bianca Lichtman Self care Therapeutic and stress-free Relaxing and breathing Calm Personal care


Tanka Bianca Lichtman The flowers bloomed. Bursting colors we’ve seen times before. Fragrance peeking through. Spring is approaching quite fast. Bees will start to pollinate.


Haiku Bianca Lichtman Heartbreak Heartbroken and gloom How did this happen? Help me! Disbelief and gray…


Limerick Bianca Lichtman There once was a snake named Bunny, Who began making online friends. His mom invited them over, And their moms were expecting a rabbit! The moms all chanted, “A snake mixed bunny is coming our way!”


Mystery Poem Bianca Lichtman I went outside, and what did I find? A box to open. I hope no one will mind. It was tied up on top with a bow of purple. I was so excited I let out a squeal! Unwrap and untie, until you find… A secret message for a gift card inside.


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