– a poem by Liberty Slocum I wish I were a million jobs hiring to go to all the families in need that would be adjustable for their life and would provide school for their children.
April is Poetry Month. Getting a head start, Mrs. Likkel’s Writer’s L.A.B. class wrote a poem about a penguin selfie: Who knew fame would find them?”What is this? Is it food? A trick?” Drawn like a bee to nectar, it unexpectedly has created a buzz and...
