Blue Thunder From Above

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Blue Thunder From Above

• By Becca

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Tang Poems
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The Moon Rolling along the stars The white
tire Glows like mars Everyone has the nerve To
observe The swerve
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The Sun Its bright ray Gleams so bright It seems
so gay The boiling sun For everyone Be happy you
have it or else you will be done
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The rain Rain sometimes comes Dashing down Or
it might just drip drop But it always seems to
fall right Plop on my head It never misses But
when it hits my window It makes a pitter patter
noise And that is the rain
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My Shadow What is this gray thing That always
follows me It doesnt leave my side But why would
it follow me Why in the sun But why does it need
to follow me I always seem to wonder does it need
a home
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SNOW When I saw the pretty snow I did not know
where to go I just wanted to sit and stare At
the white snowflakes in the air Making snowmen
is so much fun Drinking hot chocolate when were
done There are so many things to do Its so sad
when the day is through
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My Mom Her gleaming smile stands out So
bright Her dark brown hair As dark as
chocolate Her deep brown eyes match her hair
One of three The middle child Born in Brazil I
watch her make jewelry At the kitchen
table Twisting, turning the wire Finally The
master piece So beautiful
She wants me to do whatever I want When I grow
up As long as I am happy She is respectful She
is cool She is awesome My mom
A loving mom Caring for others For me And my two
little brothers Alex and Oliver
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The City That Never Sleeps Everywhere lights
From the street lights To the top of the Empire
State Building Lights Of every color Red,
Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Purple,
White Lights From the airplane lights To
Broadway Lights You will find the brightest
lights in New York Even at night cars will drive
with Lights That is New York The city
of Lights
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Flowers Are Like Ballerinas A flower is like a
ballerina Dancing in natures outdoor arena The
flower petals move as arms so fine Dancing
gracefully to natures design Their thin stems
sway with zest Following the sun from east to
west Their roots are like dancers feet, Planted
to the ground, but oh, so petite
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Shopping I walked a mile To get in style I did
what it took To get the look I spent all my
cash In one big flash I shopped Till I
dropped And my shopping bags popped Is this all
glam Or is this who I am?