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Poem of the Day-April 30th

Fish
Fish on the wall.
Fish on the bed.
Fish on the door.
Fish on Uncle Fred.

Fish on my head.
Fish on the book.
Fish on my brush.
Fish on my hook.
by Kamren
The Man Eating Snake
SSSSSS! Goes the bushes, and that's no gust of wind!
It's the HORRIBLE, TERRIBLE, HIDEOUS, MAN EATING SSSSSNAKE!
The townsfolk run in horror while the Mayon conducts a plan.
And I pray the Lord to Heaven we escape the snake on this land.
Because it's the HORRIBLE, TERRIBLE, HIDEOUS, MAN EATING SSSSSNAKE!
It'll catch you and it's not a fake!
By Katelyn

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