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Show School News i I lit: M V!( It Vli) T!)i March wind is like a broom i Kweepiii,' tiie earth. It blows the ; rl aw:iy. It blows the dirt in my eyes. Tt blows the djrt in my hair. It blows among the trees and r.iahvx them bow to me. It blows I'h- paper to the sky and they say tvood-bye to me. It blows the c'o'hcs on the lines they dance while the March wind sweeps and 'works so very hard. MARLENE LUND, Second Grade. THE SPRING WIND I like the spring wind. It is just a little breeze. I like it because it warm. It just blows gentle like, ".'he spring breeze blows among the trees. It tells me that spring is coming. It makes the grass nod to me. The grass, trees, and flowers flow-ers and me all nod our heads and say yes, spring is coming, the wind told me so. ALICE COOK, Second Grade. THE AIT.IL WIND The wind is like a lady getting ready for spring. It is like a day sweeping the earth. It is sweeping sweep-ing every corner of the world. It is hurrying everyone. It wants everyone to help to get the earth ready for a big spring party. RUSSEL SLY. THE MAKCH WIND The March wind is like a bad boy. It blows the flowers over. It knocks the little trees about. It blows the kites very high in the hue sky. The wind blows the clothes off the line. The March wind is a very bad boy. I like the noisy wind because I am a noisy boy. DAVID BIRD, Third Grade. THE SPRING WIND The wind is blowing very hard here in Milford. The wind tugs on our clothes. The wind is a bad boy. He blows among the leaves. He knocks the leaves off the trees. The branches shake when he comes near them. That wind likes to blow all day long. Ladies do not like this rough, boyish wind. Men like my daddy just laughs at it. DEAN FOTHERINGHAM, Third Grade. |