Hello all. I have composed a list of books that students have expressed a desire to read or that other teachers have suggested as great reads. You can help by donating these books to the class. Yes multiples would be great--book clubs can use them!!!
Dreams came from Nature's breath. They came from roses that grew. They live inside of you. Proving you wrong because you walked without. You learned that forever lives in you. You as nature should care. Concrete and cared about it. Because it helped you grow so every breath you remember this. N.A.T.U.R.E......... That is where it comes from
Nature's Dream By: Lambert A.
Air to breathe. Roses grew fresh. A long with nature But will not last forever.
Untitled By: Elijah B.
I grew dreams and learned nature's rose. I take a breath my lungs don't work. I try to call for help. No sound. I am in fear. I walk without concrete. I walk on air. I crack the laws; nature seems to crack.
Untitled By: Ian T.
It found how the concrete rose grew from the concrete under nature's feet
My Poem By: Donyae W.
Dreams grew from nature's roses and no proving law Air is fresh, it seems to live by its breath Having to hear the concrete crack. It's funny that the concrete lives without long, wrong walks.
Do Now By: Johnelle J.
It is funny having one rose breathe without air. When it's that long walk keeping you alive From dreams by nature Ever seen a cracked rose in the concrete? No!
Untitled By: Heidy R.
Dreams by me Dreams to see Dreams to need Fresh like me Fear to death Friends to protect
Do Now By: Ivan M.
Nature is concrete. Roses grew from concrete Nature's having dreams Rose grew funny with feet Nature dreams are concrete
Made Up Poem By: Marley P.
It grew nature's rose Did dreams breathe? Proving to the crack, it is fresh The air is long Funny laws in concrete Having from concrete. It lives The concrete that grew-- Walk without it!
Untitled By: Latesha W.
It's funny how nobody seems to know about the rose that grew from concrete or how about the dreams that fly above our heads. But the long wrong walks down road will have you thinking about that rose that grew from concrete.
Untitled By: Jordan J.
Fresh air to breathe. My dreams are going far Away my life is going To be okay,walking without direction
Untitled By: Tranae A.
Did you hear of the rose that grew out of concrete? The one without dreams to live by That one that had no roots as feet and learned nature's law but it walks by a cared about air. It's proving every rose wrong. It seems to breathe fresh air. Did you hear of the rose that grew out of concrete?
Welcome Patterson Park Public Charter School 8th Graders
Welcome students, in this space you will find everything you need to know about our classes including homework, projects, places to practice skills and special contests.
One purpose of this site is to help you organize and stay on top of your work. Some other purposes are to open our classroom discussions to a broader audience, to have you read and comment on other’s ideas and opinions, and simply, to engage in a conversation about literature and history. I also wanted to provide you with access to sites that I think you would find helpful and/or interesting.
Occassionally I will ask you to respond to questions on this site. When you do this please only post your first name and last initial.
I look forward to interesting conversations. Please write well!!! We are out of the box. This is open to the world!!!
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