Silly School Poems

Silly School Poem:

By Hannah Ballard

Well, it all started that day,

When our teacher went away.

We were yelling, howling, throwing things, and more

I even asked the substitute if I could go to the grocery store.

After that day, our teacher came back – but she was so mad.

I think we might have been a little TOO bad!

Silly School Poem:

Zach Weisend

My teacher come to school late

That’s her daily trait.

If she comes to school at all

She takes her time down the hall

As she walks, she limps like a bum

If you talk to her, she’ll just hum

She sits on her chair and sleeps in class

I really can’t wait for this day to pass