Family

My Mom

by Rosy Russo

She is fun rides at the boardwalk,

She is long aisles at Albertsons,

She is swimming in the lagoon at Lake McClure.

She is the ring of three birthstones that she always wears.

She is shopping for clothes at Target.

She is Junie B. Jones

A party animal.

She is peanut butter on a cookie and Hershey kisses too.

She is my mother.

My mommy.

My Mom

by Ireland

She is the playful rough dolphins in Honduras.

She is the yummy food in the grocery store and

She is the patient caring nurse.

She is the enchiladas on the table.

She is the super fun vacation and

She is the beautiful picture on the wall.

She is all this in one package.

She is my lovely mom.

Lauren, My Cousin

by Deo Donica Aniceto

She is Las Vegas and Great America

She is the suntunnah glasses, the jeans, and the hair tie.

She is the talking cellphone and more.

She is the song “Make It Real,” the movie “High School Musical,” and

The TV show “The Suite Life of Zack & Cody.”

She is the Italian food and the Filipino food.

She is my golden bracelet.

She is my cousin, my best friend and I love her.

My Mom

by Kaia Quigg

She is the smartest person I know.

She is the beauty of a rainbow.

She is a sweet scent whisking through the air.

She is the fun of a secret lair.

She is the sweet taste of a peach.

She is a picnic on the beach.

She is my stepmom and I love her.

Marina Is a Rap Song

by Jacob Perrine

Marina is a rap song,

The sirens are the screeching records,

The car horns are the trumpets,

And the volume is on high.

The Bay

by Lanie Ricketts

I remember

Picking up seashells,

Hugging the sand,

And laughing with the waves.

I remember

Being with people that cared

Hoping to stay another day,

And loving every moment.

I remember

Ice cream all over my clothes,

Licking my mouth, fingers, and toes,

And not caring one bit at all.

I remember

Riding the waves, loving them too,

Laughing, playing, while the sun beamed through me,

And knowing that this is where I was meant to be.

I remember

Kissing dawn and hating dusk

Exhaustion never came,

And I was always happy.

I remember.