THE HIPPO
There once was a hippo under my bed,
I didn't know what he said.
And I didn't know what to do,
So I put him in a pile of goo.
He cried and cried and cried,
I didn't know why he cried.
So I took him to the park,
He liked it in the dark.
We went there in the night,
And he went to the lamp light.
I don't know why....He went there, why?
So that is my hippo,
This is my hippo,
The hippo
-Jine Jine
EYES
My eyes are blue, I live in a shoe,
My eyes are green, I watch Mr.Bean,
My eyes are red, I am dead!
-Steven M.
BEES
God made the bees,
Bees made the honey,
We do the work,
And the teachers get the money.
-Tammy
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