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St. Edward Church St. Edward School
Updated 4/25/07
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Religious and Morality Poems I Believe By Caitlin Mulloy To the USA, I believe, there is no end.All the terrorist attacks we can surely mend. We have been a country for quite a long time, And we very much dislike crime.
Our colors are red, white and blue, But we like the other colors of the rainbow, too. We fly our flag high and proud, And when saying the pledge of allegiance we are proud and loud.
We love our country very dear, Every inch far and near. To the USA, I believe, there is no end, Because whatever happens we can surely mend.
I believe in Angels By Mariah Johnson
I believe in angels In every single way I believe in angels Every single day
Angels sit on your shoulder Even if you’re in fright They push you like a boulder To make your life shine bright
They watch you day and night Just to be helpful They help make you chose right And also to be careful
I believe in angels You should too If I believe in angels So should you
GOD by Brent Elliott
God is what I believe Jesus Christ is what I receive I go to church and pray Each and every Sunday.
Father Breen is our preacher Jesus was our teacher We go to mass and read psalms On Palm Sunday we get palms.
God made us all From big to small We know about heaven and we’ve learned about hell And we have been taught about the first Noel.
God made four seasons I don’t know the reasons He made winter, spring, summer and fall And I really like them all.
He’ll stay with you no matter what you do Just remember to always stay true In all I do I rely on my faith It keeps me on track and keeps me safe.
*~Don’t Judge
Others~*
I met a girl that
was blind and deaf today
As I signed she
held my hand
Ashley is her name
My beliefs By: Matthew Daye Family’s my belief, That’s no lie, They cause no grief, For I never have to sigh. Religion’s my belief, God and Jesus, They help in times of grief, And they always teach us. U.S.A. is my belief, Patriotic is my middle name, The wars may cause me grief, But on our country I put no blame. I believe all these powers, As much as you hopefully do too, All these truthful towers, Teach me all that I do.
Seatbelts Stand For Safety By : Jeff whitely
Many lives are took each year As their families fear. If only it had not been their fault Their lives would not have come to a halt
Young people should think Before they go out and drink Because they could lose they’re life in a blink And make their family and friends heart sink
Being with your friends can be fun Until you have lost a loved one. The pain that is felt will remind you to wear your seatbelt.
NO DRINKING By: Kristen Taylor Something I strongly believe in is not drinking, because then you stopping thinking. You stop thinking about the people you’re hurtingEven if you think you’re just flirting
When you start to drink you begin to thinkHey I’m still going to be cool but really you are just an acting fool. Drinking is something you should never do So never drink and you’ll stay cool. ~ FAMILY ~ By: Shae Keane
To me, family is one of the most important things to have aroundThey’re always there to lift you up when you are feeling downAnd in times of need when there is no one by your side, You know that family’s going to stick with you for both the ups and downs of your hectic ride
They help you deal with your problems and help you calm your fear. And when it comes to a game, you know they’ll be there to cheer. They make sure you are fed every day and into the night, When it comes to bedtime, that you are tucked in tight.
We often get upset with all the rules and regulations But all of the fights over such things can be avoided through communications. The love from a family is one of the things that gets me through each and every day. Without a family at your side, there just is no way.
Your family will be there when you need them most in life. They will persevere and make it through any strife. Who is going to teach you how to swim, shop, play sports, or do things that are fun, If you don’t have a family to show you how it’s done?
And although sometimes we want to get away or wish the time would pass, We must all remember that this time is precious and won’t always last. For children will grow up and we really don’t realize what we got, Until all that time is gone and we miss it a whole lot.
So keep the good memories in your heart and throw the others out, Because THAT is what being a family is really all about.
My Family Written by: Ryan Grove
My family is nice to me When I am with them I feel happily They have always been there through the good and bad And even when I am feeling sad
My Dad is the best There is no contest to anyone else in the world My Dad always helps me when I am down He always takes away my frown
My Mom is the coolest I know not to act foolish when she is in sight My Mom takes me where I need to be She means everything to me
Jason my brother Compares to no other When it comes to knowledge MTSU is where he goes to college
Tony is my Step Dad For him I am really glad He taught me about girls and cars And to never get locked up behind bars
They are cool everyday And I would have it no other way When it all comes down to me I am very blessed to have them as my family
The Forever Lasting Friendship
By Candis Boyte
we are best
friends and love to eat cherries. that’s how our
friendship came to be. unless she`s at
baseball and I am at art. which is
something everyone knew. we both did
track and had no fears. and said she
would come back to see me in May. even though
she`s not here with me. My Best Friend MitchellBy: Anthony Wilson
Me and my best friend Mitchell Have been together since we were little We played football, basketball, and baseball together, We treated each other like we were brothers
When ever I felt down and sad You always gave me a helping hand When ever I got a bad Wednesday folder I didn’t feel bad because you got one to and we laughed at each other
When I had to follow new directions you were there When the world was hard on me You were the only person who seemed to care When nothing held together Made the slightest bit of sense You always helped restore My inner confidence.
We would always play basketball at Pitts park We would always at least stay till dark We’ve had each other through thick and thin But remember Mitchell, you’ll always be my best friend!!!!
Memories By Caitlin Mulloy
Memories are meant to last forever. They are made in all sorts of weather. I have many memories of my 8 years here, And I’m sure everyone does even if it’s your 1st year.
Some memories are good and some are bad, Some are happy and some are sad. I’ll be very sad when we’re all gone, But I know that we all must move on.
Hold your memories very tight, So they don’t slip from sight. To your memories you must hold on, Even when the people they are about are gone.
MY GRANDFATHER BY:BONITA MEDARIES MY GRANDFATHER WAS SO NICE WHEN I WENT TO HIS HOUSE HE ALWAYS COOKED ME RICE. HE WAS A GREAT PERSON TO BE AROUND HE WOULD NEVER LET ME DOWN
WHEN HE DIED I THOUGH I THOUGHT I GO INSANE HE NEVER EVEN GOT THAT OLD TO USE A CAIN HE WAS ORIGINALLY FROM TENNESSEE HE WILL LIVE IN MY HEART FOR INFINITY
HE LOVED TO SING AND DANCE BUT HE NEVER WILL HAVE ANOTHER CHANCE I LOVED HIM SO MUCH AND SOMETIMES I THOUGHT HE SOUNDED DUTCH
HE DIED DECEMBER #1 AND THERE WAS NOTHING ANYONE TO DO NOT EVEN A NURSE IN LOVING MEMORY WILLIAM HENRY
Death By Brent Elliott
Years ago on a day like todaymy grandfather passed away. He left us at night, He went peacefully without a fright.
When we heard he was sick we all went to visit quick. Pop Pop was so brave and strong we gathered and prayed the doctors were wrong.
He taught me how to give he did his best to show me how to live. When he died I cried and cried.
Occupation Poems The Teaching of a Special Teacher By Tagbo Obi
Being this person is very fun because this adult is nice and likes to teach. This teacher teaching is as beautiful as Father’s preaching Every time I come in her smile is as radiant as the sun, which makes it for the people who are having bad days very fun.
I admire this person because she helps us kids increase our knowledge. And this knowledge will help us when we’re in college A class this adult teaches is math, for some this is a very hard learning path We could have Algebra I Algebra II or Algebra III, but this person teaches it to us as if we were a family
The adult’s job as a teacher like other teachers may not have very good pay, but that is not important. What is important is that we come out learning every day.
Throughout this year Mrs. Gunn has been our Alpha and Omega everyday She has thought from the beginning to the end And this why I admire Mrs. Gunn for being our teacher.
Mr. Childs By: Melissa Spellman
My neighbor is a celebrity, He has a lot of musical integrity. He is the lead singer of the band Six Wire, But he is not in the church choir.
He writes his own songs, And in his free time he plays ping pong. He really likes to play the guitar, And sometimes he even has to travel far.
He likes going to Florida, But he has never crossed the boarda’. His name is Andy Childs, And I have known him for a while.
One of his hits is “Look At Me Now” It’s such a cool song you just say, “WOW!” He isn’t the most famous person yet, But if he keeps singing like this, he will I bet!
Dell
By: Matt McCann 7S
My dad works for dell, Because he likes to sell. He helps people with their computer needs, Because he likes to do good deeds.
When there’s trouble at home, We are never alone. He is always there, To show that he does care.
He has a good fate, And he is GREAT!. His job is real fun, And when he gets home he is done.
My dad does his job well, And he thinks his job is swell. My dad has to deal with customers all day, But he does it for them and to support us with his pay.
Judy: The Hospital Hero By Adrienne Todd My Aunt Judy, the hospital hero, Helps people from 100 down to zero. A nurse she is, She’s good at the medical biz.
She helps people medically, Though she does poorly on questions when asked quizzically She’s really quite smart. She has a lot of heart.
She is my aunt Judy, When I was little she told me boys do not have cooties. She told me it was technically not right, Plus her schedule is never tight.
Helping people medically, Loving me to deathily She is my hospital hero, I’d rather have her than the great emperor Nero
Ice
Cream Sunshine!
The song "Pop Goes the Weasel" is what I can hear.
as they bunch up into what seems like a little pen.
The Cook
By: Alyssa Degati #4
My mom loves to cook, Its one of her favorite things to do, She makes everything you can think of, That know one knew she could brew!
She makes stew that you can actually chew, Her chocolate fondue is as smooth as goo, She has a clue when preparing honeydew, And who knew she could slice threw the things she grew!
From spaghetti to meatballs, to sausage to pork, With her homemade sauce dripping off your fork. And lasagna and pizza, involves making dough with a torque, But she knows how, because we’re from New York!
She is Italian, which is a reason she cooks so much, But, if she wanted to, she could cook some Dutch! She cooks for people’s many different occasions, Whether they’re Irish or Greeks, or Spanish and Asians!
She has a passion for cooking, so to her, it’s easy, But for some other people, it’s uneasy, And their food will make you queasy!
I am glad my mom is a great cook, Because she never has to look in her cook book I am very lucky, really I am, I’ll never have to eat that disgusting “Spam!”
So now you can see, in the long run, This is just what my mom does for fun!!!!
ChefBy: Shae KeaneI am here with my uncle to tell you the in and outOf what being a chef is all about. So listen close, follow along… With being a chef you can’t go wrong.
He walks into the door to start his day at work He passes by the front desk clerk. He puts on his tall, white hat designed for cooking Then passes by a mirror to see how he’s looking
Then he starts cooking the morning meal, such as eggs, meat, and bacon Slowly people can’t resist the smell and leave their hotel rooms to see what he’s makin.’ Today is special because next he gets to go on TV to explain how to make a meal He gets his supplies ready, one, two, three, action…to me that’s a big deal!
After this he goes back to his office where people are waiting for a meal to fill their tummy. Not only decorated but also yummy. At his work he decorates the food he will cook And people stop by to not only taste, but also look.
From chicken, eggs, beans, or meat To something chocolate and very sweet Chop, chop, I see cucumbers and tomatoes fly And now a salad is ready to buy.
He whips up foods galore Pastries, cakes, and even more A little sugar, some salt there He’s cooking many different meals everywhere!
Finally! Here he comes and he’s carrying my plate! I am really hungry…I can’t wait!
A Teacher By Drew Thomas
This is a poem about a teacher, She also is like a preacher. She sings prayers in class, And she sings hymns in mass.
She teaches us Literature and Math, She likes to lead us on the right path. She taught us to Flip the Fraction and times, She even taught us how to do poems with rhymes.
She is happy about her teaching career, She gets our rear ends in gear. With this teacher we have lots of fun, This teacher is named Mrs. Gunn.
The Fire Fighter
The fire fighter is the job that is best Q g u n i i c s k i
get the hose the flames are r
How
they are so brave I will never know
The fire fighter is whom I love so much
POLICEWOMEN AND POLICEMEN BY:BONITA MEDARIES MY MOM IS A POLICE WOMAN SHE ALWAYS KEEPS THE BAD GUYS COMIN MY DAD IS A POLICEMAN AND HE MAKES SURE CRIMINALS DON'T ESCAPE FROM THE CAN
THEY HAVE BOOTS THAT NEVER SEEM TO TOOT THEY HAVE A GREAT SHOOT BUT THE WOULDN'T EVEN HARM A DOT
THEY HAVE THERE POLICE HORN AND THEY LOVE TO EAT CORN THEY ARE ALWAYS ON CALL ESPECIALLY AT OPRY MILLS MALL
THEY ALL STAY AT THE STATION AND THEY ONLY GET 10 DAY VACATION THIS IS A DAY AS A POLICE WHILE THEY FINISH THE DAY LISTNING TO KELIS
My Dad
By: Brent Elliott
He starts his day In his orange Chevrolet He’ll go to Bowling Green To visit all the customers he needs to see
Then he’ll take a break To grab a steak Now eat his lunch Before the 12 o’clock crunch
Then with a flinch He is back in a cinch To tackle his desk And clean up his nest
A nest made of fleets and fleets Of notebook sheets Some days it’s piled so high It could probably touch the sky
The day is now done Time for the homeward run He always ends his day In his orange Chevrolet
vet By: Brittany Leedham 7S My brother works at the vet, It’s a whole lot of fun I bet. He takes care of puppies, Even little duckies.
He sees dogs that are hairy, He works with a guy named Berry. He sees animals he wishes he could have had, He also works with a guy named Brad.
He works with a cat, He switches out days with a guy named Matt. When he gets paid, He brags about haw he has it made.
He walks the dogs, He even sees hogs!! My brother works at the vet, When I turn sixteen I’ll work there I bet.
Sports Poems Athletics By: Christen Lally Sports can make you healthy, They can make you wise. Some can also make you wealthy, Good athletes often improvise.
Sports can get you scholarships, And into meeting new friends. Teams will sometimes win a championship, And then their fame extends.
Athletics can get you into team building, Especially when you work hard. In soccer there’s not much yielding, But try not to get a yellow card
When you are into athletics, It can be very fun. As long as you don’t need paramedics, So that you can be number 1!
Parasailing By: Kristina Lumm #12 7S I got on the boat and it
went so fast, "Put this on" he said to
me, So he strapped me in really
tight, The boat started up again,
once more, He brought us back in
because our time was all done, When I went parasailing I
had the time of my life,
Riding
By: Amber McKinney The BeachBy: Candis Boyte
I go to the beach every summer, My dad thinks it a big bummer. When we go I have so much fun, Lying out in the sun.
As I watch the waves go by, I feel the rain coming from the sky, When I go I always wish, I don’t get stung by a jellyfish.
We stay out there all day, Nothing can get in our way. When its time for us to go, I will miss the beach so.
My Weekend By: Melissa Spellman
Saturday morning the sun beat down, And none of my teammates wore a frown. Every once and a while the wind would blow, My team stepped onto the field and was ready to go.
The whistle blew it was time for the game, And none of my team was in any shame. We were ready to win our games today, And we would let nothing stand in our way.
We won all of our games and I was very glad, But all of the other teams seemed quite sad. I hung out with my friends for a while, We were so hyper we could run a mile.
It was Sunday afternoon we were in the finals, we were tired it was hot, But we still won the first place spot! We won our game that was it, I was so glad because my coach didn’t have a fit!
Dancing for the Soul By Adrienne Todd
I believe dancing's good for the soul, It keeps you calm and in control There's no better way to show your personality Your spirit, your energy, your individuality
So dance, Dance! I tell you my friend Dancing is what I truly recommend Ballet, Hip Hop, Jazz, or Tap, You can dance to any music, pop, classic, even rap.
If you’re having a bad day, Dance it away If you’re having a good day, Dance and have a soiree!
So groove to the beat Move and tap your feet Count the music with twos and ones Afterward you can enjoy some cinnamon buns
The Big Win By : Jeff whitely
The games is about to start I can feel the thump of my heart. Knowing that our team must play smart I can feel the thump, thump of my heart.
The ball is dribbled down the court As the crowd yells out support! Our team does not fall short As the ball is dribbled, dribbled down the court.
The ball is thrown with a swish my way I catch it without delay. As I shoot the ball I pray And watch it go swish, swish to make the play!
The ball comes my way as I jump And my heart goes thump, thump. The other team begins to quibble As the ball begins to dribble, dribble. The game is won as I wish When the ball goes swish, swish, swish .
BLAH
Repetition PoemsZooBy: Jessica Lascelle
Today we are going to the zoo I haven’t been since I was two! What sounds will I hear? Will there be any animals that I will fear?
We first saw a monkey And actually, it did smell quite funky. “Ooh, ooh, ahh, ahh” was its sound And this crazy monkey sound just made me want to dance around, around, and around.
Next, we saw a parrot On his cage was a golden merit. His sound was “ kwaak, kwaak, kwaak.” This sound made me want to go take a nice long walk.
Next, we went to pet a lamb. I think her name had to be Pam. She let out a sudden “ bah, bah, bah” Then from a crow I heard a sudden “caw, caw, caw.”
Next we saw a cow. And since cows don’t belong in the zoo…we just asked ourselves “how?” “Moo, moo, moo” was what we heard. Then he walked over to a small baby bird.
The cow was with a baby duck. Suddenly, we heard a not to faraway “Cluck, cluck, cluck.” The cluck was from a hen, Who had just ran away and was in a horse pen.
“Nay, Noah, nay” was their sound. They seemed to be saying “I WANT HAY!” We saw the fish last “Blub, blub, blub” were the words spoken by the first class.
After this we went to eat. OH MAN! I have never walked so much on my feet. This day was one of a kind And doing this again is definitely something I would not mind. “Ooh, ooh, aahh, aah” “kwaa, kwaak, kwaak” “Baah, baah, bah” “caww, caww, caww” “Moo, moo, moo” “cluck, cluck, cluck” “Nay, nay, nahh” “blub, blub, blub”
What sounds will I hear tomorrow?
Bark By: Melissa Spellman
Whenever I see a puppy my eyes light up, Then one day my mom said, “You are going to get your first pup.” Then one day as if by lark, My pup figured out how to bark, bark, bark.
She gets older everyday, But she also gets cuter in every way. Now we can’t take her for walks in the dark, Because all she will do is bark, bark, bark.
Now years have past and she isn’t a pup no more, And now her tummy even touches the floor. I miss all those days I could take her to the park, Now all she does is stay at home and bark, bark, bark.
The Girl Who Ate Too Much By: Kristina Lumm
The once was a girl, who ate all that she could,
Stuff Stuff Stuff, Gobble Gobble Gobble,
Stuff Stuff Stuff, Chew Chew Chew
One day we were watching her and something strange occurred,
Now you know not to eat too much
The Squirrel By: Patrick Crump
Spike the squirrel was climbing, climbing, climbing up the oak tree He was free, free, free As a leaf blowing in the breeze It was spring so he sneezed, sneezed, sneezed Poor Spike had allergies His mom gave him benadryl But he didn’t want to take the pill, pill, pill
Spike is a flying squirrel that is red He makes his mom lose her head, head, head His friends him Spike but his real name is Sean Mike He leaps from tree, to tree He is on a spree a carefree spree
Spikes spirit is free and wild Just like a curious, curious child After scampering about all day He comes home to play, play, play He dreams at night He dreams of his glorious flight, flight, flight
Work
Came home from school Having no free time is very, very cruelWith a backpack dragging on the ground No time to just sit around Just Work Work Work Work WORK! Mother telling I have a boatload of things to do Wash the dishes, clean your room, be sure clean that shoe Clean the toilets, mop the floors, didn’t I tell you to take out the trash! Change the light bulbs, vacuum the house, seems like my brain’s in a mash! Get to Work Work Work Work WORK!
There is still no time to dispose Now go do your homework, I mean all of it Do every bit of it to get full credit Go do your Work Work Work Work WORK! |