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Welcome to Scribes and Scribblers, featuring the writing and artwork of students at Samuel Staples Elementary School. We are excited to share our work with you! Please understand that we are learning the rules of spelling and grammar and are trying the best we can.

Title artwork by Rachel H.


Showing posts with label Bizzotto. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Bizzotto. Show all posts

Friday, May 23, 2014

Sydney K. 3Bi

I am a shoe

I am a shoe.

I wonder what it would be like to be a child.

I hear the stomping of feet all day.

I see grass, dirt, woodchips, and pavement.

I want the world to talk to me.

I am so sad that nobody listens to me.



I pretend I am a person.

I feel your feet on me.

I touch the ground every moment.

I understand that your feet get big and you have to get rid of me.

I say, “I love being a high heeled shoe.”


I dream of making a friend.  

Cole B. 3Bi


The Football

I am a football.

I wonder when the next game starts.

I see a crowd entering the stadium.

I want to get kicked into the field goal.

I am ready to see the Patriots.

I pretend I am the coach coaching the team.

I feel Tom Brady’s hand.

I touch the net of the field goal.

I understand I need to be kicked.

I say, “What is the score?”


I dream of being a football player.

Taityn E. 3Bi

A Pencil I Am

I am a pencil.
I wonder what I look like when I’m little.
I hear children talking to the teacher.
I see all these words like me, I, am, people, and next.
I want to be used, but not too much.
I am all graphite and wood.

I pretend to be real.
I feel smooth.
I touch a lot of paper.
I understand some of the words on each page.
I say, “Stop!” I don’t want to be used and get too small.

I dream I live forever.

Thursday, May 1, 2014

Sophie B. 3 Biz

One Little Star

I am a star.
I wonder what it’s like to touch the ground.
I hear the wind blow as I’m away in the sky.
I see the kids sleep through night to day.
I want to be a little child.
I am so many miles away.

I pretend to be so tiny and still.
I feel the warmth of the glowing moon.
I touch the dark sky. It’s oh, so black.
I understand what it’s like to be so far away.
I say, ”I wish I was a child down on land.”

I dream I’m a child on land.

Ruby E. 3 Biz

 I am a Bracelet

I am a bracelet.
I wonder why I make so much noise.
I hear my beads jiggling.
I see my colorful charms.
I want to be worn more.
I am filled with beads and charms.

I pretend to be real.
I feel the girl touching me.
I touch the jewelry box every night.
I understand I am in a jewelry box because the girl doesn’t want to lose me.
I say to myself, “I love being worn.”

I dream to come alive one day.

Paul L. 3 Biz

The Bat

I am a bat.
I wonder why I’m used for hitting balls.
I hear “Crack!”
I see people sitting in the stand.
I want to be one of the players.
I am going to hit a homerun.

I pretend to hit a grand slam!
I feel happy when the ball soars though the air.
I touch gloves of players.
I understand I’m thrown to the ground.
I say, “Ouch.”

I dream to be a human.

Nelson A. 3 Biz

I am a LegoJ

I am a Lego.
I wonder when the kids will come back.
I hear them when they open the door.
I see what wonderful stuff they make me into.
I want to go to my own Lego School.
I am stored on top of a box.

I pretend I’m not alone.
I feel hands touching me.
I touch other Legos. We become cool things.
I understand the kids have to go to school.
I say, “Play with me!”
I dream that I can move.


Matthew S. 3 Biz

I am a British bulldog

I am a British bulldog.
I wonder why I have to obey commands.
I hear my owners saying beg, sit, come, go, lay down.
I see children stretching my fur.
I want to not do too many commands.
I hear, “Bad dog!!!”

I pretend to be happy.
I feel tired.
I touch the cold floor.
I understand dogs are meant to be commanded.
I say, “I need a break.”

I dream I get a rest.

Lucas Z. 3 Biz

I AM A LEGO PERSON

I am a Lego person.
I wonder why I have to be broken.
I hear children use pretend voices for me.
I see children building.
I want to have a house.
I am going to be stored in a box. 

I pretend I can build.
I feel children touching me.
I touch Lego bricks.
I understand I can’t move.
I say “HELP ME! I CAN’T MOVE! “.

I dream I can go to the moon.

Libby G. 3 Biz

I am a Stuffed Unicorn

I am a stuffed unicorn.
I wonder what it’s like to fly.
I hear my owner doing pretend voices of me.
I see my owner playing with me.
I want to have magic.
I am a loving unicorn.

I feel my furry fur.
I touch a fuzzy pillow.
I understand what a rainbow is.
I say,” Neigh! Neigh!”

I dream about a flying over a rainbow. 

Jillian G. 3 Biz

Stuffed Bear

I am a build-a-bear.
I wonder how it feels to walk around.
I hear the children coming back for me.
I see the other animals.
I want to go to school and learn something new.
I am dressed in all sorts of nice clothing.

I pretend to play school and sing and dance.
I feel the soft covers on me.
I touch my owner and her arms.
I understand the feeling of being alone and nobody around me.
I say “I want to go to school too!”

I dream that I am real. 

Jessica W. 3 Biz

The Happy Dragon

I am a dragon.
I wonder why I breathe fire.
I hear crackling from my breath.
I see flames coming out of my mouth.
I want to meet new friends.
I am happy to be a dragon!

I pretend to fly like a bird.
I feel my rough skin against my body.
I touch clouds in the sky as I soar by.
I understand that I’m scary looking.
I say, “I’m actually nice.”

I dream to have friends and play with other dragons!

Isabelle B. 3 Biz

The Thoughtful Horse

I am a horse.
I wonder when I can stop leaping into the air.
I hear the words trot, canter, down, and halt.
I see only riders getting on and off me.
I want to be free in my paddock.
I am a hard worker.

I pretend I have my own herd.
I feel the girth tighten on my barrel.
I touch the cold and hard ground.
I understand that I must learn.
I say, “No, I don’t want to be ridden today.”
I dream I can be wild and free with my mane flapping in the breeze.

Eve S. 3 Biz

I am a Stuffed Lion

I am a stuffed lion.
I wonder what it feels like to roar.
I hear other stuffed animals talking.
I see my owner with other stuffed animals.
I want to stay with my owner forever.
I am going to be at another home soon.

I pretend I can be alive.
I feel my owner cuddle with me.
I touch fluffy blankets.
I understand what a stuffed animal is.
I say, “I can be comfortable.”

I dream I can be a hero.

Ella B. 3 Biz

I am a Unicorn

I am a unicorn.
I hear lots of other unicorns running in the distance.
I wonder where the rest of my family is.    
I see colorful rainbows that my friends are making.
I want to see a child one day.
I am very good at flying in the air.

I pretend that I have a friend that is a horse.
I feel my sparkly fur up against me.
I touch the book that my friend reads to me.
I understand that my family got hurt once and am sad about it.
I say, “I love cupcakes.”

I dream that one day I will feel a child riding on my back.

Cooper Z. 3 Biz

The Soccer Ball

I am a soccer ball.
I wonder why I need to be kicked around.
I hear fans cheer.
I see all of the players.
I want to be kicked into the bush.
I pretend to be flat.

I feel the fresh air.
I touch the rough grass.
I understand they need me to play the game.
I say, “Give me a break.”  But they don’t hear me.

I dream I was a human.

Cole B. 3 Biz

The Football

I am a football.
I wonder when the next game starts.
I see a crowd entering the stadium.
I want to get kicked into the field goal.
I am ready to see the Patriots.

I pretend I am the coach coaching the team.
I feel Tom Brady’s hand.

I touch

Christina R. 3 Biz

Puppy

I am a puppy.
I wonder why I can’t eat chocolate.
I hear the children say, “Mmmm”.
I want at least a morsel of chocolate.
I am hungry for chocolate.

I pretend everything is chocolate.
I am sad to eat the same thing every day; dog food.
I touch the table, begging to eat some chocolate.
I understand my stomach. It says, “I want chocolate!”
I say, “Hello! Down here! Some chocolate please!”.
I dream to eat some chocolate. 

Carter J. 3 Biz

The Baseball

I am a baseball.
I wonder who will catch me?
I hear smash, when I get hit.
I see all of the players on the field.
I want to be hit over the fence.
I am hit hard.

I pretend I am a grand slam!
I feel happy about being a baseball.
I touch the grass when I am hit.
I understand I cannot be a baseball player.
I say, “I’ll never give up.”

I dream to play baseball.