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Hurt Nothing

Hurt no spider midnight black.

Nor puppy with a red tongue.

Nor person with a big heart.

By Karissa, 2nd Grade

(Inspired by Christina Rosetti's poem, "Hurt No Living Thing")

Karissa Poem

Karissa's Turn! : )

Insects

Beetles like to munch and munch.
They also go crunch, crunch.

Ants work hard all through the day.
And at night they play.

Crickets chirp in the dark of the night.
And go to sleep in morning light.

Grasshoppers up in the air so high!
He wishes he could fly.

By Karissa, 2nd Grade