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The Mother of all Kid's Summer Reading Lists...

What better way to tempt your kids away from the screens of many varieties, and the siren songs they sing, than with a list of captivating books to read!

NPR has done us all a great service by enumerating 100 of the best ones for kids, ages 9 - 14. Here's how they describe their picks:"The final 100 has a little bit of everything: tales of trying to fit in, escaping to magical lands, facing prejudice, coming of age and fighting to survive. There are animal stories, pioneer sagas, science-fiction adventures and, of course, beloved classics..."

There is a .pdf version that you can print out and have on hand, or on your mobile phone, when you set off for the library or the bookstore.

For more background on how the books were chosen and for more info on NPR's Backseat Book Club for Kids, visit http://n.pr/K8dQwy

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Why Not Write Wednesday?: Challenges

Keeping yourself writing during the summer can be a real challenge, and as this marks the first official Why Not Write Wednesday? of the summer vacation, let's focus on that challenge, and other challenges that can cross our paths throughout life.

Here are some prompts to help you start out...

Can you think of a time when an obstacle really stood in your way? What was the challenge and the coveted reward?

What did you do to overcome the forces keeping you from the reward?

How did you feel before you tackled the challenge? How did you feel after?

What did you learn from the challenge?

Can you write a "How-To Guide" or some other step-by-step instructions on how to overcome whatever stood in your way? Try writing it in the same format and everything!

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Why Not Write? for Father's Day!

It's another Why Not Write Wednesday and Father's Day is this upcoming Sunday, June 15th! To celebrate all our favorite fathers, why don't we write something about them? And maybe, you can give your creation to them for Father's Day!

Here are some ideas to keep in mind as you write a story or poem about your favorite father!

Why do you appreciate your dad or someone else's dad?

What do you appreciate about them?

What does your dad smell, sound, look, feel like?

What does you dad do that astonishes you or impresses you?

What do you love most about you dad, uncle, grandpa or brother?

What's a favorite memory you have with your dad?

Do you have something special that only you and your dad share? What is it?

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Poetry at Commodore Sloat Elementary!

Our fourth grade students at Commodore Sloat Elementary spent the spring term reading, learning, and writing poetry. They focused on different forms, worked with similes, metaphors, and personification, and learned to put forth their own ideas poetically.  

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Autobiography

I am a sister to Jennifer, Stephanie, Justin, and Justice.

A am funny, crazy, creative, and active

I am a lover to my family

I feel safe with family and friends

I feel free when I ice-skate

I need music, I need fun, I need play

I give love, laughter, and hugs

I fear haters

I am a resident of California

I am Amaka Duru

-Amaka

 

From an exercise in Point of View, and Personification.

 

The Ball’s Point of View

Balls bounce

hit the ground

feels bad

hits the racket

blasts out of the park

hits a tree

bounces onto someone’s head

is kicked

comes back

makes a grand slam.

-Adrian

 

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The Baseball

Here I am, the guy you see every day baseball is on tv. I get hurt a lot as you can see, every time a bat hits me. Here is the windup, I’m about to get thrown. Here I go. I’m up in the air. I’m going down. Smack! I hit the glove. Now I’m getting thrown up again. Hey look, it’s Buster Posey. I’m heading right to him. I’ve always wanted to meet him. I hit his glove so hard I black out. I wake up because of a shout. A man yelled, “Out!”

 

-Peter

 

From an exercise in writing Odes

 

Ode to cards

They wait on Andrew’s cabinet for someone to challenge Andrew to a duel. When Andrew wins with his cards he brags, jumps, gets new cards. Andrew buys covers for his cards so they won’t bend. Andrew Li trades cards.

- By The Great Andrew

 

Kitten

It was morning on a happy day,

and a cute kitten was

thinking

about

the stories Mommy told him about Pegasus.

ALL I WANT TO DO IS FLY!

he yelled.

 

Sister says: Cats stay on the ground

where they can eat rats.

Where humans live in their fancy hats

and feed us cats.

That help us through all our lives,

even when the humans are busy picking chives.

-Taj

 

Ancient Writing

Waiting in a temple

Never to be discovered

The Ancient Writing yells,

“I am here explorers!

Come and get me!”

The temple said,

“They can’t hear you, dude.”

The Ancient Writing complains,

“I have always wanted to be discovered.

Why haven’t I been disc…”

Suddenly, he heard stomping.

It was an explorer.

 

-Spencer

The students were asked to consider the importance of line breaks, how to organize the words on a page, and to focus on the images they want to stand out.

 

My Room

I love my room

I do my homework there

and art there

and read there

and play there

sometimes dusty and

sometimes rusty

I always stay there

more than an hour

I can’t eat there but

I do

I see green walls

I hear birds

I hear music

No difference

but I love my

 

-Priscilla

 

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From work with Abstraction and Personification

Foolishness

When foolishness crashes through the window, people will run into telephone poles. People will also stick their tongues out and there will be more circuses.

When foolishness crashes through the window, people will wear huge shoes and run red lights.

When foolishness crashes through the window, people will do dumb stuff like litter, and trip and fall. -Hayden

 

Friendship

When friendship flies through the door

Everyone has a friend

No one is lonely

Everyone is happy

No one is sad

Everyone will have fun

No one will be bored

Everyone will have someone to sit with

No one will sit alone. -Oona

 

 

Darkness

When darkness walks through the door

Night will be permanent

Zombies will rise

Bats will be hunting

When darkness walks through the door

Frankenstein will awake

More vampires will summon

Love will be crushed

When darkness walks through the door

RIch will be poor

Friendship will break

Gods will be devils

Peace will be war

When darkness walks through the door

Darkness will be permanent. -Sam

 

When happiness walks through the door When happiness walks through the door

the dark light is no more

When white light is in ore

to the doors say no more

When happiness walks through the door. -Jalen

 

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When Peace walks through the door

When peace walks through the door,

Joy will fill the air

Love will be everywhere.

 

When peace walks through the door,

People will be nice

There will be no mice.

 

When peace walks through the door,

There will be no guns

People will always have fun.

 

When peace walks through the door,

Fighting will stop

Slaves won’t have to mope.

 

When peace walks through the door,

Babies won’t get sick

People will not kick.

 

When peace walks through the door,

Peace will be everywhere.

 

-Nevaeh

 

From looking at Pablo Neruda’s own Questions Poetry.

Questions

Do windows squint when they

see the sun?

 

Who makes the sky

rain?

 

Is laughter bitter

or sweet?

 

How do flowers bloom

from trees?

 

Who made the sky dark

when it is night?

 

Is darkness always

so black?

 

Are words happy when

they are read?

 

How many questions

does earth ask?

 

-Mandy

 

Questoins

When people see or wear green, does that mean money? Where do children get lunch? How do teachers teach? Where is Disneyland located? Who is the custodian at school? Which animals can fly?

-Austin

 

Question Poem?

Why does family matter?

Why does matter matter?

Why do close pins pinch the lines?

When will the earth explode?

Will everyone survive the plane crash?

 

-Gregory

 

From an exercise in repetition, and the work a repeating line should do.

 

She walks up a hill

for far from the city.

She lies in the grass,

watching stars.

 

The stars sparkle.

The stars sparkle.

The stars sparkle.

 

Making wishes on the stars in the sky, trying not to make the stars pass by. -Alyssa

 

Star gazing

I look up at the beautiful sky,

The stars shimmer and shine.

I look up at the beautiful sky,

stars make constellations,

the moon big and bright.

I look up at the beautiful sky,

crickets chirping in the night,

and grass beneath my feet.

I look up at the beautiful sky,

an airplane passes by. -Nicole

 

Sun

The sun the sun

is burning in the tree

the sun the sun

is burning me

the sun the sun

is making things grow

the sun the sun

is making glow

-Evelyn

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The Secret Writers at Chabot Elementary

Chabot Elementary's 4th-5th graders spent this spring working on "Secrets". They created secret identities, recipes, mysteries...the rest we can't tell ;)! Read some of their creations below:

"As I look in the mirror I see someone different than the real girl. All of the talents I posses have changed. I do not see the brave girl who can keep a straight face while her teacher yells at her. In her place, I see a dirty, sassy girl who stares back with an "Is that so?!" expression on her face. Instead of the girl who can break up and sort out fights between kids even five years older than her, I see a Talk-Back-So-What-Girl sighing and rolling her eyes..." -Anthony James Cardanal (student's pen name)

"One day when I was walking home from school I saw a rabbit leap out of the bushes. It suddenly stopped when it saw me. The rabbit jumped to me so I could pet him. I picked him up and brought him home. I found a box and put him in it. Every night he makes a lot of noise so I have to give him carrots every night. His favorite foods are carrots and lettuce. His name is Fred. I hope my parent's don't find out!" -Ceci

"My secret is made from...sugar, soda, apple, yogurt, salt, pepper, egg and water. My secret was found in a trash can. My secret can make you walk through walls..." -Andrea

"Marigold stood outside in the pouring rain and shuddered. Her white shirt was getting stained...and it was picture day! Could it get any worse? Yes. Marigold held up her lunchbox, which was filled to the brim with water! Today was horrible. Marigold seethed..." (excerpt from a story in progress) -Sarinah Our Chabot Secret Writers

 

Chabot Spring 2014

 

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"In Flight" at Joaquin Miller Elementary

In this session, the 3rd-5th grade writers at Joaquin Miller Elementary explored the theme of flight. They composed letters from Amelia Earhart to the girls of the world, used sensory details to describe the flight of the bumblebee, and wrote a first person account of Icarus’ fateful flight. Students experimented with a variety of craft elements such as point of view, sensory details, simile, personification and metaphor. The result was a collection of imaginative, colorful, odd and humorous fiction and poetry that illuminated humankind’s age-old obsession with flying. Prompt: Write about Icarus’ fateful flight from the first-person point of view.

 

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Flight of Icarus

My name is Icarus. I have been locked inside a stupid tower almost my whole life. One boring day I was putting out birdseed when my dad said that something was done. I was like, “Whatever,” but he said, “Let us fly!” He put a pair of wings on and jumped out the window and I followed. I flew high, the wind in my face. After a while, the feathers started falling off. I thought, Oh no! I went too close to the sun! I fell into the water. It felt cold on my flesh.

-Dylan

Prompt: Invisibility vs. Flight – Write a story in which you have one of these powers.

Dr. Ginko’s Amazing Am-777

Hi. I’m Dr. S.R. Ginkos. Some people call me Dr. Sr. Ginkos, and some people call me Dr. Sr. I’m a scientist who works for the military and I have figured out a way to make people invisible using an acid called Antrixamacility or Am-777. About ten other scientists know about it. We only have about five quantities and we plan to use it on the five most aggressive soldiers at a base in South Florida.

-E.J.

 

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I Am There

I am there. Following. Watching. Waiting. Why, I wonder, do I do this? I am a shadow. I must mirror your every move. Sliding in and out of existence as if can’t die. But I can. I’ve been killed over and over by deadly assassins but regenerated every time. I wake with no feet, live without a heart. Skimming the ground, I fly soundlessly over light. Dying slowly every day, vengeance has become a part of me.

-Marley

 

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Nox and Nob

There once was a man who discovered a gem the size of a bowling ball. He named it Nox and went home with it. When he got home, he was about to turn on the lights when he noticed that Nox was giving off a whitish blue glow. Nob went to brush his teeth but nearly fell into the bathtub. He looked in the mirror. In the reflection was nothing but the bathroom wall.

-Miko

 

Prompt: Use sensory details to describe what it feels like to fly.

 

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When Pigs Fly

When I, Mr. Piggy, fly, I don’t fly straight. I have special wings that glide through frost and coldness, high in the air. The feeling is completely different from being on the ground. It’s better. High above the humans, I feel safe.

-Marco  

Prompt: Use Significant Detail to render the place you are from using the phrase "I am from..."

 

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I Am From

I am from clean up your room from cinnamon roll donuts and maple oatmeal with brown sugar. I am from Mexico on Spring Break from from swimming with my friend and reading Greek mythology. I am from snorkeling in Belize from from Mine Craft and reading for too long.

-Josh

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