Spring

by Anani Schauermann

Time now is spring,

Opening a new year,

Birds beginning to sing,

Singing happily spring is here.

Now it's time for summer,

Hot the sun is betting,

Lakes are all the funner,

Children stop reading.

The bird 3

By Josiah schauermann


Matthew took a walk. He saw another bird. the bird's name was Sam. sam and Matthew raced through the woods. Matthew won the race. Sam said ''Good job''. Matthew and Sam said ''Good-
bye          


The End

Up, Up, Up! or Down, Down, Down!

by Jeffrey Schauermann


Flying, flying, flying, high,
     O're the mountainous streams,
O're the grassy plains,
     O're the smoke-puffing trains.


 Flying, flying, flying, low,
      Grazing tops of spindly trees,
Sighting land good for these,
      Touching down, light as fleas.

The Wind Blew Over...

by Anani Schauermann

The wind blew over the prairie,

Awaking bushes and tree,

Which leaves and sticks they carried,

Whistling down to there knees.

The wind blew over the sea,

Making large the waves,

As far and large as they can be,

As if in delirious raves.