4th Grade

Below are some of the poems written by the students who participated in this program during the 2023-24 school year.


Littlewood Elementary

  • When I went to Sweetwater, I saw a blue sky,

    I heard the sweet rhythm of birds chirping by.

    I saw green grass that was as green as Emerald,

    and the rocks were as rough as sandpaper.

    The brown leaves were brown like a table,

    The dirt was dark like tree bark.

    The bugs were quiet like a mouse,

    The trees were taller than any skyscraper.

    There was so much space I could play football,

    The wild berries were redder than a piece of red velvet cake.

    On the way back from Sweetwater the ride was rough,

    Like an obstacle course.

  • While we talked,

    the birds squawked

    I felt smooth grass

    and I heard my class.

    I tasted moist air,

    but did not really care.

    I ate my lunch

    and went “munch, munch”.

    We saw cotton candy clouds

    and the flowers smelled like delicious honey.

    It would have been a great day for the pool,

    but the place was so COOL!

    We saw wildlife and sadly got to see their droppings So I tried not stopping.

    We also saw an alligator that looked fake,

    We even saw a snake.

  • I see trees and plants,

    the sun shining down on us.

    I feel the cold air blowing on us,

    It feels like ice .

    I hear birds chirping and the flowers singing,

    I see the green leaves.

    The snake was as green as grass,

    I hear the water stream in my ears.

    I see huge trees that are as big as the Eiffel Tower.

  • As I walk outside I feel the cool breeze,

    as the air slides across my head as peacefully as a waterfall.

    As I hear the rustling leaves,

    just as if I am by myself near a creek taking a nap.

    As I hear the trees swaying side to side,

    It feels as if I am sitting next to a crackling fire.

    While I feel the sun beam down on me,

    I think to myself how relaxing it must be to lay down on a beach right now.

    Feeling the smooth sanded wood under my arms,

    it feels as though I have kinetic sand all around me.

    I like the feel of all the of all the Oak trees,

    their bark is as rough as stone that has not been sanded down.

    While I hear the birds chirping,

    I imagine that I am on a beach listening to calming music while watching seagulls.

    While the bushes have dead leaves,

    the leaves seem to fall like the world is in slow motion.

  • While I was listening

    I looked at the water glistening

    What a sight to see

    As pretty as could be

    The breeze was cool

    Like a 75 degree pool

    The grass waving in the breeze

    The sky as blue as the seas

    Then I looked around and saw

    The trees standing tall

    Towering high

    Reaching to the sky

    Wanting to be seen

    Calling and waving to me

    The birds song so sweet

    Chirping to a beat

    Alligators lurking around

    Not making a sound

    Some basking in the sun

    Others wanting to have fun

    Fish swimming so free

    Eyeing at the water and at me

    Lizards watching and hiding from us

    Hoping for not even a touch

    Scared to be seen

    Quietly crawling

    Sweetwater home to so many

    Elegant and oh so pretty

    So many animals you can find

    The people are smart and kind

    The experience was grand

    The animals the people even the sand

    I love it so much

    It's so great it should be famous

 

lake forest elementary

  • Morningside park,

    The birds squeaked like a little mouse

    The cows mooed like a sheep

    The pigs snorted like a pit bull

    The cow poop was stinky like a stank baby

    The sheep poop was stinky like a dog

    The cow tongue was slimy like gum

  • The sky is pretty

    The sky is blue

    I got to pet a snake

    How about you!

    We went into the nature center

    And I got to pet the snake

    I thought it would bite me

    But that was a mistake!

    When I touched loutented Dan

    It felt cold like floor tiles

    As it tickled me

    It left me with smiles

    As i touched the sheep

    It felt fluffy like clouds

    As i kept touching it

    I was surrounded by a crowd!

  • The sheep were so soft it felt like cotton

    The deer hide felt like joy

    It was fun

    I fed the sheep

    That was fun to

    It was all so fun and feeding the cow was too

    It was fun

    It was a good day to be outside because it was a breezy day

    Hope we can go back

  • The sky is nice and blue.

    I liked the cow.

    And I think it likes me too.

    I pet a snake and WOW!

    I felt that sheep was so pretty.

    The sheep were not aggressive and my class loved it.

    I want to go more.

    The snake was soft.

    I want a snake now, thank you nature park.

    But I'm not done now.

    I know they can't stand.

    My favorite part was the farm.

    Let me tell you why.

    The farm had a lot but i loved the school house but you know I couldn't stay for long.

    When we walked in the school house.

    When I sat down it was like I was in the old days.

    I looked around and it was cool.

  • The farm was cool.

    You have nice hair like a cow feeling down.

    You make me shake like a snake.

    You make me wiggle like a pickle and hug like as bug.

 

Carolyn Beatrice Parker Elementary

  • Baaa!

    A walking cotton ball

    Their legs are like sticks

    And when you feed them

    Their tongues are like feathers

    Tickling your hand

    Mooo!

    The barnyard buddies are brown

    Some give milk, but some aren’t

    allowed

    Moo says the brown cow

    Bok bok!

    A grazing chicken eating

    Warms and laying egg

    A fluff ball in the air

    Some can cock-a-doodle-doo

    But some cannot

    The little farm house standing strong

    It’s the center point of Morningside

    Come in and see what life would be like in the 1840s.

  • Morningside, oh Morningside

    How I long for you, your way of life

    I started walking through a path

    With sawgrass and walked

    Under tall pines with burns tree leaves

    Dancing in the fall air

    Then I met Dan, his scales

    Glistening in the light

    They felt like rubber

    And I wanted to squeeze them tight

    Oh and then we played “Chunkey”

    And learned about Native Americans

    And there were tools

    Like a bow for fire

    And an atlatl for throwing spears

    But the last part I loved most of all

    At least the beginning

    There was just something magical about that cabin

    I don’t know what it was

    May have been the kitchen

    Covered in wood

    Or maybe it was the bell ringing

    Or the loom for that warmth

    Oh Morningside, oh Morningside

    I will miss you

    You were like a trip into the past

    But I’m sure I’ll see you again

    For my love for you will last evermore.

  • When we were on the bus

    I could feel the chill air

    In my head I could hear the animals

    We were practically there

    The cows were amazing

    Daisy and Zinnia

    The took our hay with glee

    They me me feel home

    The sheep were so nice

    Their wool was like fluffy white clouds

    They took our corn with happiness

    They were all so amazing

    Especially the one with horns

    Then there were the hogs

    They were all so cool

    I don’t quite recall their names

    But I remember that they were oh so beautiful

    The animal hides were very cool,

    So was the Native American pottery

    We passed it around with interest

    I loved it, I hope we do it again

    And then we went into the house

    And I could tell it was very quaint

    And also a loom where you could sew and weave

    And also a nice soft bed where you could sleep

    And all before that, we all had lunch

    We sat on benches, logs and stumps

    We sat down and ate quietly

    I also noticed a rooster walking around very slyly

    As we were heading onto the buses

    I was feeling very happy

    And that’s why I could tell myself

    That I would remember this place

  • It tastes as sweet as an apple

    It sounds like happy whispers

    It smells like mowing

    on a summer morning

    It looks like the sun

    blowing a kiss

    It makes me feel calm

    Because of its wonders

    Morningside

  • The bus blasted off to the destination

    We get there at lightning speed

    Morningside a new world in the past and present

    If you could live there you would have all you need

    The Timacua are like a pack of lions

    Depending on others for a living

    They don’t have Ace Hardware but they have tools,

    games, spear extenders, shovels, hammers all have meaning

    We are in the present but in the past

    Wood as fire proof as they get but yet flammable

    Moo, moo, baah, baah, oink, oink, goes the farm

    Sugar cane, wool, milk, don’t waste a food bowl

    Smooth like a pole, silent as night

    A snake he is, a lonely snake

    Surrounded by knowledge, he must know a lot

    He smelled like something that has been baked

    Home we must go, an adventure we had

    I hope it happens twice

    A beautiful day we had

    Next time it will be just as nice

 

Wiles Elementary

 

Content Updated 03/2024