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What I Call Heaven I
glare above his scoured walls And
listen to his boisterous calls Of
an existing creature And
a once in a lifetime feature Soon
to be a lifeless doll The
sun plunges over the mountains As
the creek leisurely dampens Animals
hasten as they recede home Like
a tranquil echo in a vast dome Entering
an almost pristine poem His
immense trees and scenic stream Gradually
cast a shadow gorged with deem The
diminutive rocks are dispersed here and there As
the water erodes the walls not even to care And
the stream slowly tears You
will reflect back on his enchanting calls Pretend
like it is a part of heaven or angels And
now you know how he has gone from pace to pace He
will soon become strong and vigorous Again
as I glare above his scoured walls |
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Swish Swish goes the breeze Though the winter trees Everything’s still Even on the hill Maybe the creek Who can’t yet speak Could be the dead trees In love with the breeze We can’t let it be Maybe it’s me For we need to help! By Ally
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| Our class went on a field trip to a creek because we were going to restore it. When we got there I saw the creek and it was at its worst. There were very few trees and the bank was eroded. The water was muddy and murky with algae. There were few trees with almost no soil holding the roots of the tree. There was almost no wildlife and the land was dried out. The bank was also very dry and steep. Right when I saw the creek I knew that our class was going to have to work hard to help this creek. | Everyone got in their groups and started walking in the creek. Before we got to the creek the owners of the ranch had cut down willow branches for us to use. So we used those long willow branches and lowered them from the steep bank. We piled willows on top of each other on the steep bank to keep the bank from eroding even more. We didn’t pile the willows all the way to the top of the steep bank. We pile it high enough for the bank to stop eroding. And while those people were doing that the others were on the top of the bank planting native plants. They planted all sorts of native plants such as Live Oak, Coyote bush, Buckeye, and even more. They would care for the plant by covering it so the deer didn’t eat it. We also nourished them by giving them dry water which would keep watering them for about three to four months. Other groups were digging holes to plant willow branches. They planted them near the bank so they will grow into trees and shade the creek. | When we got back to school our class wrote down what the creek would look like in five years because of what we just did. We said that there would be huge willow trees and native plants. The creek bank would stop eroding with the colder and flowing water. And maybe if there was more water there would probably be more wildlife. Also the willows we planted should shade the water and the creek. There will be more water to help the plants grow and it is flat land. The animals that live there should have more resources for animals and providing more food from them to. And because there was so little water and it was murky there should be a little bit more oxygen in the air for the wildlife. But when we finished our work it didn’t really look restored. All it looked like was a plants planted and the willow walls. But then I know that it would look so much better in about five years. By Isabel |
| At my first glance of the creek, I just thought it was a trickle of water. The water that was there was murky and very still. The banks were more like miniature cliffs. As for the vegetation there were just little scrubs and bushes. There were no healthy looking trees shading the creek from the sun. There was barely any wildlife either, just about four birds chirping quietly. | I really enjoyed helping the creek though. It might have been hard work and muddy but that’s part of the whole thing. It was interesting to learn about how just by putting branches of willows into the ground you could create a tree. It was also quite fun to create a whole entire wall by weaving branches together. I think that this is an important thing that we did because if we kill nature we’re just killing ourselves. | Later on, in about five years, I think after all the help we did the creek should be quite healthy. There should be no erosion so that the banks are smoother. The water will be moving much more rapidly. Vegetation will be plentiful and there will be tons of friendly trees to shade the water. There will also be lots of native plants along the banks. As for wildlife, instead of a measly number of four to ten birds, it will probably rise to twenty-eight to forty. There will also be other wildlife like deer and rabbits. Now that’s what I call a healthy creek. |
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A Day of Life The
silent pond The
peaceful stream The
golden light of dawn The
morning breeze The
early light The
glistening dewy trees The
spring green leaves The
rolling hills The
buzzing honey bees The
birds take flight The
dry brown grass The
noon sunshine so bright The
sky is dark The
sun has gone The
fireflies shine like sparks by Halle and Zoe
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Gleaming Watersby Julie I gaze above your gleaming watersAnd over your boisterous hills And sense the breeze commencing from the
mills, The strokes of the grass swaying at my
feet Tickle my quiet toes like eating a treat, I heed the rhythm of the wind’s song But glance downward and observe that I’m
wrong The clatter of crickets and toads fill the
air Leaving me full of laughter and care I ascend down the wall of soil Ending up at the edge of the tall river I bound in with the splash and shiver As I gaze under your gleaming waters |
