Friday, March 5, 2021

Telling Fibs in Third Grade

Fibonacci, a mathematician who lived during the 1200s, developed a number sequence named after him. Each number is added to the previous number to get the next number: 0 1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 and so on. 

Author Greg Pincus invented the “Fib” form of poetry, in which each consecutive line has the same number of syllables that appear in the Fibonacci sequence. The students wrote their own. Here are some of their creations:


love 
cupcakes 
They are so 
yum. I really love 
them so much; they taste so awesome!
- M.A., Rm 18 


love 
my fam-
ily and friends. 
They're very nice to 
be with on special occasions. 
- O.L., Rm 17 


Grass
is 
so good.
Goats love it, 
so we have to too. 
I knew it is good because munch! 
- K.B., Rm 17


Light
is 
brighter
than the dark.
So be bright at night.
Always be bright, never be dark.
- D.D., Rm 18


Life of tomatoes
Good
food
Tasty
Nutritious
Delicious flavor
Vegetables beat that! Boom boom boom.
- H.B., Rm 17


A
dog
is cute.
It plays fetch.
My dog brings back the
ball. My dog loves to eat my food.
- C.C., Rm 17


I
like
to play
with my cous-
ins and play gameboards
with my family and have a blast!
- L.B., Rm 17


Books.
Wow.
Read on
the soft ground.
Lots of history.
Figure out a large mystery.
Go to the library and have lots of fun reading.
- M.J., Rm 17


cat 
she sat
drinking milk
outside on its mat.
The cat sat and napped dreaming of
chasing mice in its cozy house. During the night time,
she woke up with a startle to find the mouse was really there on the rug the whole time.
- C.S., Rm. 17


Run
run
climbing
up the hill
now down the mountain.
Hip hop hooray. Fastest person!
- S.S., Rm 17



Telling Fibs in Grade 4

Fibonacci, a mathematician who lived during the 1200s, developed a number sequence named after him. Each number is added to the previous number to get the next number: 0 1 1 2 3 5 8 13 21 and so on.

Author Greg Pincus invented the “Fib” form of poetry, in which each consecutive line has the same number of syllables that appear in the Fibonacci sequence. The students wrote their own. Here are some of their creations:



Oh no!
I'm sick!
by that bug!
Its now on the rug!
I hope I will feel better soon.
I am feeling much better before the afternoon!
I guess those five-star rated, cherry flavored pills worked amazingly well, that is swell.
- C.S., Rm. 14


Autumn
Red,
green,
yellow
leaves. Get out-
side and enjoy the
breeze. It's a piece of cake to en-
joy today. Go out and play! Hip hip hooray!
- S.C., Rm. 14


My
show
will come
out on this
December 18.
The show is about Star Wars, yay.
- B.B., Rm 14


So
wow!
No way!
I got home and showed my mom and
dad my grade; it was an A! Yay!
"No way," said Mom. Yay Yay No Way Hey!
- C.P., Rm 14


Cold
It
is
colder
than a mon-
ster's cold sore. Ew! So
gross. I meant to say ice cream. Ew.
- N.C., Rm 14


I
am
a num-
my chicken
wing so don't eat me.
If you do, you will go to chick-
en wing jail, and you will learn your rules so listen up.
- M.D., Rm 14


Al-
though
I can't
see my friends,
I still can. You might
not understand. But I can with
my tablet so I can. I hate this pandemic.
- C.C., Rm 14


I
am
annoyed
with COVID,
because we have to
stay home and wear a mask. But ev-
ery one knows we love Ms. Moore's teaching because she 
does a lot of fun things. She loves teaching library; that is her favorite subject. Books!
- L.L., Rm 14


I
like
football.
Patriots,
they are the best team.
Play in Foxboro at Gilette.
They are the best team in the National Football League.
- G.Z., Rm 15


I
like
the snow,
but I like
summer sunny days
so I can jump in the pool. Yay!
- L.B., Rm 15


Run!
They
will hunt
you down 'til
sunrise once you touch
the hidden treasure items. The
torches will turn into blue flames and start smoking.
You can't hide from them. You can't survive from them. They won't stop 'til you return the items.
- K.L., Rm 15


I
love
ice cream.
I like it,
but not strawberry.
I also do not like blueberry.
- A.S., Rm 15


I
hate
worms, but
worms love apples.
When they see one, they
go crazy for one, then get crushed.
- T.C., Rm 15