First Grade Poems - Poems about First Grade

...Here come try this you will have soo much fun. You will loose everything you have every material posession and every loved one. Up all night riding bicycles and treasure hunting through other peopl......Read the rest...

...I am more right-brained than anyone I have met. Being left-handed goes along with this and my dyslexia. An old-maid old-school old-faced teacher decided to fix me. I was forced to wear a thumb-les......Read the rest...

... Tall Her Eminence stood, calling my name, My first-grade teacher of notable fame, Who had taught most all my kin years before, Now she was summoning me to her court. She was judge and jury,......Read the rest...

...As i reported my stalker and identity thief 2002 to the FBI she began climbing into my window for poetry my grandfathers world war 11 medal information this resulted in her arriving with a gunman to ......Read the rest...

...She entered the parking lot of my townhome devastated I was after several home invasion my stalker an accomplice after the fact of arson murderer of eight Ciro Gargano the sheer reason the FBI......Read the rest...

...The bossiest kindergarten girls ended up in the same class in first grade. I could not believe it, because we had three classes to choose from. But here, they were directing, instructing, bossing,......Read the rest...

...It was 1968 we'd gathered again in the school auditorium my tiny hands sweating only five years old while my name was called in all of this cold civil rights riots plagued my little brown mind sir......Read the rest...

...The teacher was trying to figure it out She was brand new, and optimistic Fresh and ready to educate her first graders. She had prepared all summer and was organized. They came in and sat down,......Read the rest...

...the child is six, and sharp I knew this when he said “that looks like a DNA tester.” What is a DNA tester? I asked. “You know. You test blood, saliva and urine with it.” I was impressed. I had......Read the rest...

...First grade blues - old news, yet as in all things lasting early arrives later.......Read the rest...

...Little boxes By Michelle Morris 09/08/2023 Little boxes, little boxes Little boxes everywhere Tick the forms for every single thing That humans have to bear Little boxes, little boxes Lit......Read the rest...

...We also liked to play on the monkey bars during recess. One day Dena's skirt fell off and she was so embarrassed that every body laughed at her. Dena pulled up her skirt and ran for class. She w......Read the rest...

...Average affluent Almost Afternoon 11:30 morning time. Damian was Still asleep as were DJ and Amadeus. Molly and Dolly were In the kitchen planning Barrington And Godfrey's birthday party. ......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...

...I can hear you calling me to join you for a cup of tea.I can hear you calling me to sample your homemade coffee .I have not had breakfast in years and I have missed the things to make my morning dese......Read the rest...