Third Grade Poems - Poems about Third Grade

...In a long red skirt, with a great big smile, Our young senorita danced, Doing all the moves in Flamenco style, For third graders, quite advanced. Though we watched on screen, it was pure deligh......Read the rest...

...Home, was where you went at six pm. for supper, for lunch when there was no school, and you were out all morning playing. Where special breakfasts were served on weekends. Where you made your col......Read the rest...

...that gorgeous woman is looking at me Pete thinks she remembers him from third grade when he pulled her hair and made her cry he runs over to say hi......Read the rest...

...If I'd Seen The Hungry Dino, I'd Not Be Dead Stars spits light and belts, grows old and nobody cries Universe slyly winks and eternity sees truth prevails Earth vomits from Hell's pits and every......Read the rest...

...Where are the rainbows that follow the storms? Now out in-front they say – so different truth's night and day – Where are the teachers so trusted for care? – our little ones who now stare......Read the rest...

...Dena, was born in Yakima Washington May 1943. Carole, her sister was born nine months and twenty days latter on March 1944. Carole was born, prematurely. To save to her life, she was placed i......Read the rest...

...Remember when I was in third grade, my first “pas seul” in basic ballet. Off stage, I was nervous, blinded by the spotlights. I had learned my routine like a book, and Mom's words came to mind, ......Read the rest...

...My cousin and I were dismayed By the kids who were in her third grade They had no answers to tell Though they spoke very well And knew how impressions were made! They earned an A+ for enduranc......Read the rest...

...My dad won the lottery Sultan announces to his third-grade class. There are gasps all around, the other eight-year-olds are amazed. How much? One of the brighter youngsters’ yells. “Six billion or......Read the rest...

...I had my eye on him since the third grade, but I never told him how I felt Back then girls were girls, they were never meant to be cheeky or bold He sat behind me in math class, while he counted n......Read the rest...

...Folded as neatly as any origami piece I fashioned my saber-jet flight ready And aimed it at my third-grade squeeze When the teacher said, “Milton, please!” Unfortunately, missing my......Read the rest...

...AND SHE BEGAN TO WRITE... Let me tell you a story Of how a girl began to write ~ She loved her third grade teacher - Soft, kind, thoughtful - a shining light; She had ano......Read the rest...

...My roommates and I congregated in our suite's great room and we’ll head out for dinner soon. “Have you ever eaten dog food?” Leong asked Anna. “No,” Anna answered, “it smells like chicken - it’s ......Read the rest...

...He was a wannta-be felon in kindergarten Because he knew no better ways to get attention Hitting and kicking is how he got attention at home. The teacher spoke to his parents, but they did not s......Read the rest...

...They were telling on each other. He is annoying; always talking. I just want peace and quiet! He keeps tapping my desk. She is irritating. I cannot stand her. We do not get along. Why do we ha......Read the rest...