Jaime and McKenzi seems to enjoy working together to create these wonderful poems!
I can hear the whistling wind
pounding on my window pane
howling in the moonlight .
The misty rain starts falling.
I hear the thunder and see lightning striking
in the dark, cloudy sky.
The howling, endless storm ended .
The sun came out
and morning began .
By: Jaime and Mckenzi
Crackling flames float from the sky
down to the ground.
and separating colorful fireworks.
Almost as pretty as a rosy red carnation blooming.
Fourth of July
Is the day we celebrate all these wonderful