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by WS teacher: Mrs. B - Grade 5


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5/18 Riddle
5/10 Pattern Poetry
5/10 I Am From....
5/10 Riddle
5/10 رحلتي إلى الرملية
3/26 Riddle
3/26 Even More Poems
3/24 Other Poems
3/24 Poems
2/4 My Science Project
12/14 دير القمر
12/3 Typing
10/23 My Wild Self
9/16 My First Week of School
1/31 Life
12/4 من انا
10/29 Midnight Snack
10/17 7 Random Facts
4/4 A Friend

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Riddle

Article posted May 18, 2010 at 06:37 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 1046

What has a nose like a bear has fur like a bear and sounds like a bear?


A bear

Article posted May 18, 2010 at 06:37 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 1046



Pattern Poetry

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:19 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 256

Morning Song
Each morning, coming into class
I hear a soft musical sound
Replay the song I’m bound to say
The song will open your mind
A song I’ve heard a million times
Yet I want to hear it again
I‘ll never get bored of the song
Each morning, going to class

WS
April 2010

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:19 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 256



I Am From....

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:18 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 240

I am from by WS

I am from falling books, the smell of old tree trunks, the loud pages and tapping of the graphite in the room of quite.
I am from the "get out of my room" and the "don't touch my stuff," from the flying plastic bird and fish that cannot swim but only turn.
I am from the loud humming of the room of food, the room that has the leaning chairs and the flakes that scream as they fall off the table. I am from the bathroom that is like an ocean, the mini ocean in the office where fish eat fish, from the guarded cupboard with brown treasure inside, the planning of him and me to kill the dragon, the small yet painful little dragon. I am from the graphite still following me with its painful tapping, from the best friends houses to my own, from the day came out to the last day of life the wall stays white as snow, the room is then forever blunt and dull. I am from the technology boy that grew up to be the technology man, from air sick to sea sick and to car sick yet nothing happens, from the mystery of life that I try to accomplish to the thing I mustn’t do or the thing I mustn’t say, from the joy of the taste hormones being released through my body at the first bite of chocolate, from the site of the spinning ball of food. I am from the chill of eyes on the wall and the angel that will speak and unlock the door, the sleep walking accountant and the cranky, old accountant. I am from the teacher that has a hissy fit whenever you annoy her or at least look at her, the traitor of the schools, that never was so kind we liked him very much yet knew he was a spy. I am from the thought of reaching 9 and 10, the door that never closes, the phone that always rings. I am from the creator of all that is here, from here or there that is where I’m from.

Where are you from?

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:18 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 240



Riddle

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:17 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 258

This is a tough one: how many fingers am I using to type this word."contribute"

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:17 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 258



رحلتي إلى الرملية

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:14 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 249

كنت خائفاً في الباص لأنّي لا أعرف أين سوف أنام. لكننا عندما وصلنا لم أعد خائفاً لأقول لكم الحقيقة ولكني كنت متحمساً. قبل أن نصل إلى الفندق مشينا في الغابة. تعبت كثيراً بعد سير طويل، و لكننا توقفنا وأكلنا البسكويت وشربنا الكاكاو.عندما وصلنا إلى الفندق قرأت القصص وشاهدنا فيلماً مقرفاً ولكنه كان رائعاً. نمت نوماً عميقاً. في الصباح لعبنا بالقوس والتطقت حشرة كبيرة ومخيفة. كنت سآخذ الحشرة إلى بيتي ولكن المعلمة قالت كلا. بعد يوم جميل عدت إلى البيت مع قصص لأحكيها لعائلتي والكثير من الذكريات الجميلة.

Article posted May 10, 2010 at 07:14 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 249



Riddle

Article posted March 26, 2010 at 09:10 AM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 365

A chest without hinges, key or lid yet golden treasure lies within.

Article posted March 26, 2010 at 09:10 AM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 365



Even More Poems

Article posted March 26, 2010 at 09:02 AM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 296

THE PUPPY
INSPIRED BY LOVE THAT DOG
A coat as white as snow,
Is cute as a baby doe,
He lies beside a tree,
The whole day long,
Chomps a fly,
That is in the sky,
The clear, blue sky.


Article posted March 26, 2010 at 09:02 AM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 296



Other Poems

Article posted March 24, 2010 at 02:21 PM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 302

life with a pain is really hard
why to delay the mind of tho
so much to do
so much to do
still distracted by my pain

Article posted March 24, 2010 at 02:21 PM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 302



Poems

Article posted March 24, 2010 at 02:19 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 258

The Red Leaf
Written by Wafic
Inspired by William Carlos William
so much depends
upon
a crackling red
leaf
making a crispering
sound
beside the hungry
tiger


Inspiration
Written by Wafic
Inspired by William Carlos William
so much depends
upon
a little poem
inspired
by William Carlos
William
the great rhythmic
poet


Hospital Job
Written by Wafic
Inspired by William Carlos William
so much depends
upon
a bottle filled
daily
with extremely important
medicine
by the caring
nurse





The Boy
Written by Wafic
Inspired by William Carlos William
so much depends
upon
a very funny
boy
named Wafic Jamal
Saneh
surrounded by other
kids

Article posted March 24, 2010 at 02:19 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 258



My Science Project

Article posted February 4, 2010 at 07:49 AM GMT0 • comment (3) • Reads 317

Here is my science project about Waterfalls. I hope that you enjoy this project because I worked hard on it.
Here is where you can see it.
Waterfalls

Article posted February 4, 2010 at 07:49 AM GMT0 • comment (3) • Reads 317



دير القمر

Article posted December 14, 2009 at 07:13 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 450

عندما ذهبت إلى دير القمر لعبنا الكثير من الألعاب. ولكن عندما كنت أركض وقعت على يدي اليمنى و كان الدم يسيل منها.عندما لم تعد يدي تؤلمني ذهبت لأبحث عن الحشرات.عندما حان وقت النوم، إرتديت ثياب النوم و بدأت أقرأ. بعد ساعة وقعت على المخدة ونمت نوماً عميقاً جداً. في الصباح استيقظت فكانت يدي لا تؤلمني. لبست ثيابي فكنت أشعر بالبرد ولكن قالت المعلمة بأنّنا سوف نأكل المنقوشة فلم أشعر بالبرد.بعد أكل الطعامشعرت بالنشاط فذهبت مع رفيقي لأبحث عن الحشرات.بعد يوم من اللعب نمت نوماً عميقاً.

Article posted December 14, 2009 at 07:13 AM GMT0 • comment • Reads 450



Typing

Article posted December 3, 2009 at 12:03 PM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 361

Article posted December 3, 2009 at 12:03 PM GMT0 • comment (1) • Reads 361



My Wild Self

Article posted October 23, 2009 at 08:09 AM GMT0 • comment (4) • Reads 390

Wafic

Article posted October 23, 2009 at 08:09 AM GMT0 • comment (4) • Reads 390



My First Week of School

Article posted September 16, 2009 at 12:30 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 230

 



I was very happy at the first week of school. I was not expecting to have such a nice teacher. I hope for all future fifth graders to have great time a and a good time. On the first day I made lots of friends and I am happy about that.

Article posted September 16, 2009 at 12:30 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 230



Life

Article posted January 31, 2009 at 09:54 AM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 574

Life is something good; something you appreciate but your life will one day end, so spend it good and spend it happy.

Article posted January 31, 2009 at 09:54 AM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 574



من انا

Article posted December 4, 2008 at 12:29 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 470

الأربعاء5 تشرين الثاني
إسمي وفيق
هواياتي هي : السباحة و اللعب بالكرة.
في العطلة أزور أقاربي
ْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْْأحب كل الألوان

Article posted December 4, 2008 at 12:29 PM GMT0 • comment • Reads 470



Midnight Snack

Article posted October 29, 2008 at 02:15 PM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 387


Hooo, Hooo
Goes the owl
Meow, meow
Hooo, h…..
Burp
Crackle, crackle
Step on the leaves
crash
The cat jumps on the window ledge
Meow, meow
The cat begs for more food
Step, step
It walks away
Growl, growl
Its tummy roars
Wahh, wahh
He weeps
Sniff, sniff
He smells food
Munch, munch
He eats

Article posted October 29, 2008 at 02:15 PM GMT0 • comment (2) • Reads 387



7 Random Facts

Article posted October 17, 2008 at 12:28 PM GMT0 • comment (5) • Reads 440

1. My dislikes are olives and broccoli.
2. I love this school.
3. In this school, recess is fun to play in.
4. Running makes me get tired.
5. My weakness is ice-cream.
6. I never want to graduate.
7. My dream is to have a pet dragon (but it is just a silly dream).


Article posted October 17, 2008 at 12:28 PM GMT0 • comment (5) • Reads 440



A Friend

Article posted April 4, 2008 at 09:20 AM GMT0 • comment (9) • Reads 667

If you want a friend who is sweet, go to a candy store and look for her or him. Then Layla, Rima and Ramsey will be the only offers. And they are my friends.

Article posted April 4, 2008 at 09:20 AM GMT0 • comment (9) • Reads 667



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Where's your "I Am F
That is soooooo fast
WOW! Did you draw t
VERY NICE :)
Not bad WS. I like i
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Yes, good job on thi
Wow, Wafic! you must
I love it! Especiall
I like your project!
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