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Cambridge Tree Project

Fifth Annual

Poetry

Awards

May 22, 2003

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



May

 

 

 

In May it’s always a

happy day

Because all the kids

have fun and play.

I see a blue jay!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tajwan

Martin Luther King, Jr. School

First Place, Kindergarten

 

 


Arribe en un árbol

de almendra,

Maribel la perra almuerza

mientras su amiga

La gata,

de hambre

se queja

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Earven Ovalle

Amigos School, Fourth Grade

First Place, Spanish language, Upper Elementary Classes

 


Rain

 

 

 

                                       When it rains you can smell it

                                  the damp air raising up and up

                              rain

                             it goes tapping on the roof

                          tap tap tap

                     rain fills mother earth up with joy

                                           Rain

 

 

 

Victor

John M. Tobin School

First Place, Sixth Grade

 


 

When

 

Anger is made

 

Reality

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lillian A.

Amigos School

Third Place, Sixth Grade

 


The Small One

 

 

 

The small one is short.

Anybody who makes fun of him, he ignores

He is smart and has wonderful hazel eyes.

He is not a follower nor a leader.

He tries to make friends but no one accepts him.

He speaks but no one hears.

He stands out.  He knows he is different from everybody.

He does not want to be cool.  He is small but inside he knows his heart is

BIG.

He does not experience love, but he has feelings.

The people that try to make his life miserable do not succeed because he

takes it as a challenge of life.

He is not emotional, but that day will come very soon.

He has never hated anyone or hurt anyone.  He is a peaceful and nice person.

Not many people like him because he does not fit in.

 

 

 

Anthony Soto

Tobin School

First Place, Fifth Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 


WAR

 

 

 

WAR ISN’T FOR THE

THRILL OF A KILL

 

REVOLUTIONS HAPPEN

BECAUSE THERE ARE NO SOLUTIONS

 

WAR IS LIKE A BIG PILE OF POLLUTION

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Byron

Amigos School

Third Place, Third Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Seashore

 

 

The windy breasy following past the ocean

The peaceful sound of the sea.

Birds chirping on the hot sand

on the relaxing seashore

The peaceful waves

following on and off the sand

Washing water on the hot and sandy shore

 

 

 

 

 

Paul

Harrington School (Ola)

Honorable Mention, Fifth Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


A Mountain

                                                  rising beyond

                                        Runs hiding

                                                  the great green

                                             Expanse

                                             Little paths

                                             Coming to

                                        old places

                                             fallen roves

                                             stony walls

                                                  Excitement building

                                        Waltzing through

                                                  Doors

                                                  Built

                                             In another age

                                               Looking

                                                  toward

                                                       the mountain face

                                        Alone in the night

                                                  of

                                                  Wonders

                                             Hopelessly lost in

                                                  Joy

                                        Scarce                    trees

                                        And Amazing

                                                  Ruins

                                        A Mountain

                                          Rising Beyond

 

Jake

Fayerweather Street School

Second Place, Sixth Grade


 

 

Peaceful thoughts that

Originate from feelings and

Emotions and bring

Meaning to life.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jeffrey

Amigos School

Third Place, Sixth Grade

 


Mi Amiga

 

 

Amor Seguro.

Luz del sol.

Imagen clara,

Como el agua.

Estrella brilliante.

 

así es mi amiga.

 

 

Melodie

Amigos School

Second Place, Spanish Language, Primary Grades

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


He is

 

 Everyday

he’s on my mind.

I’m always

thinking, dreaming, and

wishing.

Thinking about him,

dreaming about him,

and wishing

Someday he will be mine.

He is beautiful in many ways.

he touched my

heart

from the day

he walked into

my life.

He is mine more than anybody else’s.

No one could replace

or take him away.

Don’t even try to

change that

because you wouldn’t

be able to.  We go out.

He loves me like no one ever did before.

I love him too.

I’m heartbroken

he’s not mine.

He never will be mine

ever

I mean ever, ever again.

He lied to me.

He doesn’t love me.

He doesn’t know

what love is.

He is a beautiful person but has

an ugly soul

and ugly mind

and a horrible

 future.

He’s not mine.

You can take him.

I

don’t want him back.

Ana

Amigos School

Second Place, Seventh Grade


Martin’s Words

 

 

Martin was a hero and a patient man

It did not matter about color, white, black, or tan.

Martin wrote a speech that was called

  “I Have a Dream”,

Martin got all the people to be a team.

Martin wanted the people white and black to be great,

Martin did not want people to hate.

Martin wanted all people to be fair;

Martin wanted people to care.

Martin got shot and died,

People listened to Martin’s words and tried.

 

 

 

Anatalia

Tobin School

Second Place, Fourth Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Storm

 

 

Wind, Wind

Howling wind

howling, screaming, thrashing

at the window.

Wind, Wind

Roaring wind

thrashing, bashing, slashing.

 

Rain, Rain

Splishing, splashing

falling with the wind.

 

Thunder, Thunder

crashing, booming in the sky.

 

Lightning, Lightning

Blazing

like fire in the sky.

Lightning, lightning

up in the sky.

 

 

 

 

 

Kinari

Cambridgeport School

First Place, Third Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


La Muerte

 

La muerte llega algun dia.

No es una fecha, no es una hora.

Cuando sera tu hora?

Tu crees en tu mente.

Es depression.

Es vida.

Es emocion.

Es color rojo.

Es color azul.

 

 

 

Death

 

Death will come some day.

It’s not a date, it’s not a time.

When will be your time to go?

You are thinking in your mind.

It’s depression.

It’s life.

It’s emotions.

The color of red.

The color of blue.

 

 

 

 

Liana

Peabody School

Third Place, Eighth Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 


I AM

 

 

 

I am whatever I want to be

For instance…

I could be a mother I could have a daughter

I could be a teacher

I could be a singer of songs or be a musician

Maker of songs.

I am whatever I want to be that is what people tell me

I am everywhere in my mind

Because I have an imagination

But don’t forget that I am smart with

Two arms,

Two legs,

Two eyes,

One nose,

Two ears,

And lots of hair.

But that does not change who

I AM.

 

 

 

 

Vaughn

Maria L. Baldwin School

First Place, Fourth Grade

 

 

 

 

 

 

 


Thank You, Tree!

 

 

Thank you, tree!

Thank you for the

Clean air you give to me,

The air helps me to breathe and be

Healthy!

 

Thank you tree!

Thank you for the foods

You give to me

I like to eat your delicious

Apples, peaches, cherries,

Bananas, oranges, nuts

And tangerines!

 

Thank you tree!

Thank you for the leaves

You give to me

I like to read

Books under your cool shade!

 

Thank you, tree!

Thank you for the things you give to me

Pencils, desks, chairs, paper,

Books, wooden homes, shelter,

And jewelry!

 

Thank you, Thank you tree!

For all the things you give to me!

 

 

 

 

 

Joo-Hee

Martin Luther King, Jr.

Honorable Mention, Third Grade

 


Green

 

 

 

Green is the color of bushes and pears

And Ms. Andrea’s chair.

The color of cabbage

—which I don’t like to eat—

But that fruit from California,

Is green and it’s sweet!

 

Green is the grass where Molly plays,

And my cousins played

With me.

Green paint spilled and splashed

And made

My green shirt green.

 

Green is cabbage, pears, Ms. Andrea’s chair,

Spinach, and lettuce, and Christmas trees.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Hannah

Amigos School

First Place, First Grade

 


Halloween

 

Wolves howling,

Ghouls growling,

Witches flying,

Aliens spying,

Ghosts moaning,

Mummies groaning,

Thunder crashing,

Lightning flashing,

Banshees screaming,