Second Grade Poems - Poems about Second Grade

...the lunchbox moment. I can feel the looks of disgust as I make my way to the table, I sit down, others stand up, walk away. kids grimace at the meal I’ve placed in front of myself, “ew” and “wh......Read the rest...

...With gentle words and steady hands her work is filled with love She meets the tasks her role commands then soars so far above With rows of little desks and seats and number charts displayed E......Read the rest...

...Albedo effect in full force after appreciable snowfall After descent of eventide luminescence of freshly fallen snow still illuminates the terrestrial firma bright even upon the onset of dusk, ......Read the rest...

...I rushed into my friend’s office once not realizing she had a guest. She said “This is Dr. Pat McClintock.” Dr. Pat McClintock said “You are a Stone Twin from Chariton Iowa.” This shocked me. I......Read the rest...

...When I was little, my stepfather and I would be outside, coloring the driveway with chalk or throwing a frisbee and he’d stop and say, “I’m gonna go stir your mama up.” He’d go in the house, comin......Read the rest...

...THE DOLLAR STORE BUNNY I chit chat with a saint at church telling her how my grandson spent Kindergarten online. This will follow his class all the way through to high school graduation. His ......Read the rest...

...How many people in your family? She is in second grade; she said “one hundred.” “One hundred people live in your house?” I think she thought this was funny. Two, she said. You and…. Me and my......Read the rest...

...My grandkids talk of leprechauns As if they are alive And finding one is something For which both of them do strive. They know that unicorns aren’t real, So telling them the truth Seems easy......Read the rest...

...When she was in the second grade the clouds were ivory castles in the sky & bugs were for collecting instead of stomping & fireflies were lighthouses for bees, her wizened maths and grammar teac......Read the rest...

...I moved away after high school at the age of 17. I returned to visit several times and actually, after 7 years, returned with my newly formed family for a 4-year stay. Moreover, I now feel bad ......Read the rest...

... I remember being in my crib, hugging a soft Teddy Bear. I remember, my Mother, so young, reading poetry to me. I remember being a wee girl, dancing, in front ot a tall mirror. I re......Read the rest...

...Botched and bungled interpersonal opportunities viewed... tonight October 25th, 2022 terrifically summarily requoting poetic outdated iteration, I share the following lines echoing in the......Read the rest...

...The tiny old school, which was my first guide, has become a museum of a distant age. The playground--swings, bars, and slide, still stand in mute dismemberment stage. A fence around, a ticket t......Read the rest...

...She'd entered my dwelling, my stalker a complete fatal attraction, mimicking my every move, simply distraught I was ,who could this intruder be, ripping pages on my Elliot Ness desk, pages I'd writte......Read the rest...

...Sam Adams Was born prematurely Spent his first moments In an incubator Born with bad hearing Bad vision Bad teeth And a speech impediment And a learning disability But he learned to cop......Read the rest...