Friday, April 9, 2010

Mystery Poem By: Madeline Earls

I come up from the ground like a firework,

My roar scares people like ghosts,

I crack bolt and rumble,

My brightness shines people's day,

I have a friend that follows me,

What am I?
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4 comments:

  1. StudentApril 9, 2010 at 11:58 AM

    Lightning

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  2. StudentApril 9, 2010 at 12:10 PM

    Good word choice (valerie)

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  3. StudentApril 9, 2010 at 12:11 PM

    Good word choice (valerie)

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  4. StudentApril 9, 2010 at 12:20 PM

    Very good madeline! I enjoyed your mystery poem very much! And when you said i have a friend that follows mean is it thunder?
    -Mallory-

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