Wednesday, November 26, 2014

Poem of the Week

Wendy in Winter

No wonder Wendy’s coat blew off.
She didn’t have it zipped
And since she didn’t watch for slush,
No wonder Wendy slipped.
No wonder Wendy froze her feet
Although her boots were lined,
Because when Wendy left for school,
She left her boots behind.
And since she didn’t dodge the ice
that sagged the apple bough,
No wonder Wendy’s hatless head
Has seven stitches now.

By: Kay Starbird

5th Grade Spelling List

Give It All You've Got!
Spelling Review

Spelling Words

  1. weekend
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  4. stir
  5. first aid
  6. halt
  7. royal
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  11. up-to-date
  12. noisy
  13. soar
  14. barge
  15. steer
  16. wildlife
  17. coward
  18. gorge
  19. return
  20. smear
  21. brother-in-law
  22. thousand
  23. tore
  24. early
  25. pearl
  26. test tube
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  30. wheelchair

Challenge Words

  1. extraordinary
  2. announce
  3. loiter
  4. marvelous
  5. yearn
  6. self-assured
  7. somersault
  8. ordinary
  9. emergency
  10. dreary

Friday, November 21, 2014

5th Grade Spelling List

Grade 5

Focus on Poetry

Spelling Words

  1. cord
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  3. pray
  4. prey
  5. seam
  6. seem
  7. sole
  8. soul
  9. piece
  10. peace
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  12. roll
  13. peel
  14. peal
  15. shone
  16. shown
  17. pain
  18. pane
  19. pole
  20. poll

Challenge Words

  1. aisle
  2. isle
  3. rein
  4. reign

Friday, November 14, 2014

5th Grade Spelling List

Grade 5

Mae Jemison

Spelling Words

  1. smear
  2. germ
  3. return
  4. peer
  5. stir
  6. squirm
  7. nerve
  8. early
  9. worth
  10. pier
  11. thirst
  12. burnt
  13. rear
  14. term
  15. steer
  16. pearl
  17. squirt
  18. perch
  19. hurl
  20. worse

Challenge Words

  1. interpret
  2. yearn
  3. emergency
  4. dreary
  5. career

Poem of the Week

Forgetful Paul Revere

Was it two if by land
And one if by sea?
Or one if by land
And none if by sea?
Or none if by land . . .
Or was it three?
My memory’s not
What it used to be,
And it’s getting so foggy
I hardly can see,
And this hard, cold saddle
Is killing me---
Oh,  what a ride
This is gonna be.

Shel Silverstein