Here are some poems written by a certain 13 year old girl this week. First, the history assignment:
The Argument
Live or not,
Sorry or safe,
Time or dimes,
Reported the Times.
The people said dimes
The scientists said time
The race was on
The argument began
It had all started one hot summer day
When one of the children came home from play
He told his mother he did not feel well
And that very night his fever started to swell.
And so it began
The vaccine campaign
And through this time
Panic did reign.
The president’s man
He started a march
He asked the people
Please give a dime to the cause
Then one day the president’s man
Met a scientist who knew the demand
He hiered the scientist straight of the bat
And the argument started, just like that
Then the man of the scientists’ world
Said this was all a big rush
If you do this too speedily
It could all turn to mush
He wanted to delay the president’s man
At least five or ten years
So he could perfect his vaccine
And show it to the world
Now you would think
That in this thing
People would all band together
But for some odd reason
They had to push away
One party said that a live virus was the way
And that it would work in a few years
And the other party insisted
That a dead virus was the key
And so they went
Back and forth
Until one day someone announced
The vaccine has arrived
It has come at last
Reported the Times,
And it’s all because of the dimes
After that, things simmered down
And few more conflicts were had
For the president’s man had done the unthinkable
And killed Polio.
And the writing assignment:
- The Forest
- Sparkling forest
- Bright green forest
- in the height of summer
- fairies light
- and fairies bright
- all around me mutter.
- Glowing forest
- Fall bright forest
- Crisp and chill and light
- Leaves of red
- And leaves of gold
- All around me flutter
- Glittering forest
- Bright white forest
- In the dead of winter
- Fairies of frost
- And fairies of snow
- In the cold air whisper
- Flowering forest
- New, green forest
- All atwitter with birds
- The warm south wind
- And the chill north wind
- Play chase above the trees.
Hope you enjoyed them!
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