Strathcona Tweedsmuir School - Paidia Yearbook (Okotoks, Alberta Canada)

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ELEMENTARY POETRY CONTEST DIVISION I WISH UPON A STAR By Louis Williams Grade 3 I wished upon a star one night, And there is was, sparkling bright. It looked so lonely against the vast sky, It almost made me weep and cry. I wondered if my wish would come true, As I wished upon a star that seemed so blue. I uttered a prayer to the lord above, Who has in his heart mercy and love. I wished the star had more of its kind, So it won't be lonely for me to find. Suddenly the sky was lit, With stars, like jewels, bit by bit. I saw my wishing star grow brighter and brighter, Which made my heart lighter and lighter. Then I wished upon this star of mine, To make all my wishes fall in line. 52125295.11 War Against The Night By Jeffrey Davis Grade 5 As darkness slowly creeps across the sky Covering the earth with a thick, black coat, I watch the sun retreating to the west, Fearfully surrendering to the night. The wary sun decends to the horizon Illuminating the sky around dark, lingering clouds The night travels mercilessly on, Dragging its eerie gloom behind it. Night time has taken over fully, Shielding the light of the now desperate sun. Spirits of darkness haunt the earth, Working for their tragic lord. Finally, the sun victoriously breaks through, Its rays dancing through the darkness. With renewed strength light penetrates the darkness, Signalling nature to begin the new day.

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SPRING Spring is a time to play I love Spring. I like to see baby animals SPRING Spring is a happy feeling For fun it is my favorite season. It's a good time to lie in the sun. I like to hear the birds sing and smell the pretty flowers in the sun. I like to see baby fish swimming in a pool and rabbits hopping up and on the grass. That is for today. SPRING Spring is a time to I like to fly a kite see green grass and plant vegetables down all play. and WISH UPON A STAR When I am in the city Where the bright lights glare, Stars are not as pretty Even though I stare. When I am in the country The lights are not as bright That's what makes my pretty star A wonderful sight. by Christian Johnsen Grade l by Erin Kaiser Grade l by Corene Grams Grade I THE COBRA By Cameron Proudfoot Grade 2 by Oliver Spackman Grade 2 The cobra roams the jungle quiet as can be. Faster faster through the grass the cobra slides. Then he sees a man. He slides and he takes a bite. When the man falls, the cobra slides away.

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THE NIGHT SKY By Rob Delf POEMS By Danny Baillie 4A Grade 3 1 looked up in to the starry sky. I saw a rocket go sailing by. I wondered if it was Saturn 5. 1 wondered if there was anyone inside. Someday maybe I'll make the trip Inside a great big rocket ship. Then I won't be standing here, I'll be way up in the atmosphere. By Patrick Mitchell CHALLENGER Grade 4 The families were watching and shouthing HHooray!H NERDS NIBBLE NOISELESSLY- TINY SOUR FRUITY HARD NERDS. NERDS SMALL, CRUNCHY SOUR, FRUITY, FAT THEY LOOK QUITE FUNNY NERDS. SMALL STINKY QUIET FURRY SKUNKS. SKUNKS. LITTLE, STTNKY FURRY, FLUTE, QUIET. THEY SMELL VERY GROSS. SKUNKS. Then the Challenger blew up on that terrible day. The seven brave astronauts, two women five men That the world will never ever see again. President Reagan said to the nation 9 ll I It s no comfort to say there's an investigation.H He said Uwe shall miss and never forget.n HBut future space heroes will conquer space yet. THE SWAN By Heather Lorfing The forest was quiet. The leaves were green but there was a light frost. In the middle of a pond there was a beautiful swan. Her neck was long and graceful. As she glided around, the animals stopped and came closer and closer to the pond. Then all of a sudden they bowed their heads. For she was the queen of swans. Slowly, very slowly, they walked away. Then she swam to the shore of the pond. Gradually she went to sleep. Her time had come. FEELTNGS By Naim Ali 53 l ran, my legs still sore from running I 1 But still, I felt like a bird flapping 1CS W1H8S- 1 gat down, still excited from my escape. All this time I was a Pfisonerv buf now I'm Free! The feeling just to roam around with my people, in my own world. T'n free. A WORD FROM THE FORGOTTEN SB I saw a wolf just the other day, And what he had to say made me think very hard. He had a bushy tail and fur. That reminded you of your mother's fur coat. But those eyes! Those eyes, those eyes. The way they shone and showed sadness, happiness and secrecy, all At the same time. He said to me, Hwhat are you doing here man? You don't belong, the woods are for us animals, And us alone.H HBut what is wrong with me here, dear wolf? I am part of the world too.H Ah, yes, but you have chosen to be not part of us You have chosen to ignore us. So go! And take man with you.n I walked slowly home, very sad, very sad. 9 ll By Kathy Bartel 5B