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Dream Poem
The Queen of Dreams is a very nice one
that’s who you get your dreams from
She’ll give you a dream in the night
And if you listen closely you might
Hear her.
Nicole, Age 9
Chango Elementary
Candyland
Once, I had a dream. I dreamed of a place called Candyland. Of
course, it was made of candy. There were marshmallow pillows and a chocolate
river. There were green gummies and candy canes, chocolate kisses and gumdrops,
also lollipops. I wondered, “What should I do? Where should I go?”
I decided I would start by canoeing down the chocolate river. When I got thirsty
I drank chocolate. Then I ate marshmallow pillow and gummies. After that, I ran through the rainstorm of gumdrops. Suddenly
the bell rang. It was time for lunch.
Christopher, Age 8
Chango Elementary
The Falling of the Night
Olivia, Age 11
Farnsworth M.S.
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Dream
I was sleeping soundly dreaming that a huge monster came in and was throwing pencils at me, but
I took my hand and slapped him in the face. He ran away. I smiled.
Margaret, Age 8
Chango Elementary
Dreams
Light as a cloud
soaring
high
landing on a star
filled with magic
growing bigger and stronger
Brighter, glittering
going, down,down,down
to Earth
Nighttime
landing on the palm of your hand
spreading the magic on you
the strenght, courage, hope
bursting open
I disappear
but
always staying in your heart
waiting for
the action, movement to make me real
Then I shall
spread
the light to others
starting new
growing bigger
Always Forever
Emily, Age 11
Acadia M.S.
Describe a dream, it seems so
Real, I believe they are real
Excellent dreams
Astonishing dreams, When
My imagination wakes up
Olivia, age 8
Chango Elementary
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The Candyland Dream
Once upon a time there was a little girl. Her name was Fifi. One day the little girl’s uncle got her a book. The
book’s title was a Candyland. She opened it. She didn’t like it, but she said she liked it anyway. Fifi
started reading it, but suddenly it sucked her into the book. Fifi didn’t know what to do. Fifi looked at herself, she was made out of candy.
“Why am I made out of candy,” she asked. A kind tree said,
“You’re in Candyland.”
“ What? Who said that?”
“ME. My name is Green Leaf.
I said you’re in Candyland.”
“But why are you talking?” she asked.
“Everything in Candyland talks. Also everything is made out of candy.”
So on the way she picked lots of lollypop flowers. They went all the way
up to lollipop kingdom, home of the great lollipop king.
“ Once you see the king, he’ll get you back to your real home,” said the tree. “ Where you
can wake up.”
“Huh?”
“Wake up sweetie.”
“Oh, it was just a dream. But Mom, I really wanted to see the king.”
“What King?”
“King Lollipop.”
“I think you should get some rest.”
Natalie, Age 8
Chango
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