More Pantoums
Animals Hunt Their Game
by: Tae Tae

Animals hunt their game
All animals are not the same
Hunting in the wild
Am I their prey?

All animals are not the same
Nobody is ever safe
Am I their prey?
Staring at me

Nobody is ever safe
Charging, snorting,mean animals
Staring at me
I need help

Charging, snorting, mean animals
A stampede
I need help
Animals hunt their game
I Woke With a Scream
by: A.R.

I woke with a scream
Ididn't know what it could be
I looked out my window and at the trees
Wondering why I screamed

I didn't know what it could be
A witch, a ghost, or maybe a flea
Wondering why I screamed
I hopped out of bed and watched t.v.

A witch, a ghost, or maybe a flea
Thoughts went through my mind about thee
I hopped out of bed and watched t.v.
And what did I see

Thoughts went through my mind about thee
Guess what I thought
And what did I see
I woke with a scream
The Beach
by: B.B.

I wish I was at the beach!
Its beauty amazes me!
The size, the sounds, and the sights...
I love everything about it!

Its beauty amazes me!
The sun, the waves, and the sand!
I love everything about it!
I wish I could go right now!

The sun, the waves, and the sand
I love to tan, swim, and walk
I wish I could go right now!
It would be a calming vacation for me!

I love to tan, swim and walk
I could look for shells and treasures
It would be a calming vacation for me!
....I wish I was at the beach
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I Love Krystal
by: C.S.

Krystal is so delicious.
I sink my teeth into warm buns.
Onions and pickles os so delicate.
Mustard splatters everywhere.

I sink my teeth into warm buns.
Everyone envying me.
Mustard splatters everywhere.
Trips back and back to the counter.

Everyone envying me.
Competition falling by second.
Trips back and back to counter.
Condiments going on patty.

Competition falling by second.
Onions and picles oh so delicate.
Condiments going on patty.
Krystal is so delicious.
Halloween
by: A.R.

Halloween is a spooky holiday
When ghosts and goblins come out
They like to play tricks at night
Under the stars in a full moon light

When ghost and goblins come out
From out of their graves
Under the stars in a full moon light
To scare all the children and put them into a fright

From out of their graves
The spooky creatures come
To scare all the children and put them into a fright
And scare them for the rest of the night

The spooky creatures come
With the wind blowing and the leaves rustling
To scare all the children for the rest of the night
The ghost and goblins go back to their graves and say good night
This Boring Book
by: Dr. Baseball

I look in these a lot
I feel like throwing them in a hot pot
They are boring
And I am snoring

I feel like throwing them in a hot pot
I wish they would burn
And I am snoring
Supposed to be storing

I wish they would burn
Burn like a furnace
Supposed to be storing
This lesson has been boring

Burn like a furnace
On a cold day
This lesson has been boring
I look in these a lot
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