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Poetry
“I’m Waiting for Winter to Come” By Elyse Steklenski 1st Grade I’m waiting for winter to come, For wreaths to decorate on doors, For snow to spin in the sky, For boots to squeak on the ground, And then I’ll know it’s WINTER!
“My Grammy ” by Rachel E. Rittenhouse You’re nice and kind and generous too, And not a day passes without me thinking of you. You bake and cook and read like me, I’m glad you’re my Grammy, You belong to me. I love you!
"I'd Never Eat a Mushroom" by Rachel E. Rittenhouse I’d never eat a mushroom, Cause I cannot stand the taste; I’d rather nibble peanuts, Or crackers, Or snow. I would eat a hook, I would eat a book I might even roller skate, But a mushroom? No! Not at all!
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