Hi and welcome to Mike M’s blog! We are supposed to write a poem. When I go to fifth grade, I will be happy because our class will experiment with chemicals. When it is the last day of school, I will be sad because I will not be in Mr. Dugger’s class anymore. This poem is called, “Life in Mr. Dugger’s class”.
Life in Mr. Dugger’s class
The moon shines in June. Math is a blast in Mr. Dugger’s class.
When we spell nill, he lets us run up the hill.
When you think of 09 in Mr. Dugger’s class, I have memories of fun, laughs and the best year ever.
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