<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800</id><updated>2011-07-07T13:11:30.626-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rummel Creek Musings</title><subtitle type='html'>A collection of student writing to share.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-6613372079199476088</id><published>2008-04-07T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-07T07:09:20.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spontaneous Poem by Hudson, fifth grader</title><content type='html'>Spasmatic times in my life&lt;br /&gt;Promises are made and kept by me&lt;br /&gt;Optimistic thoughts flow through my head&lt;br /&gt;Naturally thinking what is going on&lt;br /&gt;Terrific love all around us.&lt;br /&gt;Automatic thinking right then right there.&lt;br /&gt;Notorious hearts beating hard!&lt;br /&gt;Exotic movements moving so slowly&lt;br /&gt;Outrageous things out there waiting to be seen&lt;br /&gt;Unbridled behavior throughout the world.&lt;br /&gt;Sensational minds waiting to be found!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Format changed to meet the Blog!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-6613372079199476088?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6613372079199476088/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=6613372079199476088' title='37 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/6613372079199476088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/6613372079199476088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/04/spontaneous-poem-by-hudson-fifth-grader.html' title='Spontaneous Poem by Hudson, fifth grader'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>37</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-7053154142918940695</id><published>2008-03-14T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-14T06:39:22.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mask Poem by Madison, RCE fifth grader</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY&lt;/strong&gt; NIGHT IN THE LIGHT I SEE A MASK FLOATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASKING&lt;/strong&gt; ME TO COME CLOSER IN THE LIGHT FLOATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SEEING&lt;/strong&gt; IT WITH BOTH EYES SENDS CHILLS DOWN MY SPINE IN THE LIGHT FLOATING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KEEPING&lt;/strong&gt; MY EYES ON IT, AND ALL OF THE SUDDEN IT’S IN THE LIGHT BREAKING.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The format of this poem has been changed from the original created by the student, the original format was not able to be used.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-7053154142918940695?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7053154142918940695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=7053154142918940695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7053154142918940695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7053154142918940695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/03/mask-poem-by-madison-rce-fifth-grader.html' title='Mask Poem by Madison, RCE fifth grader'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-7972332604898719215</id><published>2008-01-30T08:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:35:38.406-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkin Patch By McKenzie C., 4th grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;At the pumpkin patch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It looks like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A pumpkin parade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Round and wobbly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Orange and gray&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-7972332604898719215?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7972332604898719215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=7972332604898719215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7972332604898719215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7972332604898719215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/pumpkin-patch-by-mckenzie-c-4th-grade.html' title='Pumpkin Patch By McKenzie C., 4th grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-7651446341546332097</id><published>2008-01-30T08:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T08:33:35.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Walk Away Mask by McKenzie C., 4th grade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;The killer is in&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Boo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Masks are black and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;White, sparkly and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pink.  I want that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;One......oh great,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now what do we do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It had feet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-7651446341546332097?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/7651446341546332097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=7651446341546332097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7651446341546332097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/7651446341546332097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/walk-away-mask-by-mckenzie-c-4th-grade.html' title='The Walk Away Mask by McKenzie C., 4th grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-1222014076828432784</id><published>2008-01-25T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-25T08:53:14.592-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Snake Incident by Nicholas Y., Third Grade</title><content type='html'>One day a long time ago, my mother and I were sitting the living room, when I excused myself to the bathroom.  When I opened the door I froze!  My mom came in and screamed!!  There was a foot long snake slithering around the toilet!  All of a sudden my mom ran to the kitchen and came back with a cake dish.  Slowly she paced around the sna,e.  All of a sudden she slammed the cake dish on the snake.  When my Dad got home, he kille the snake.  The End!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-1222014076828432784?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1222014076828432784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=1222014076828432784' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/1222014076828432784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/1222014076828432784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/snake-incident-by-nicholas-y-third.html' title='The Snake Incident by Nicholas Y., Third Grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-5612940693263665051</id><published>2008-01-22T07:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-22T07:28:55.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hair by Megan in 3rd Grade</title><content type='html'>My Grandmother always wants to braid my hair, but I say no. But she asks me again. I say O.K. and my Grandmother braids my hair. I always want two braids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-5612940693263665051?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5612940693263665051/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=5612940693263665051' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/5612940693263665051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/5612940693263665051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/hair-by-megan-in.html' title='Hair by Megan in 3rd Grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-2833574403510857578</id><published>2008-01-16T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T11:09:11.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Christmas Book by Evie U.  Third Grade</title><content type='html'>Every Christmas Eve my family sits on the couch and reads a Christmas story.  I sit in my mom’s lap and I sometimes read it.  Sometimes we have friends come.&lt;br /&gt;            It was fun playing in the snow in 2005.  I got my robe on and my house shoes and went outside and started licking my mom’s car ‘cause it had snow all over it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-2833574403510857578?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/2833574403510857578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=2833574403510857578' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/2833574403510857578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/2833574403510857578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-book-by-evie-u-third-grade.html' title='The Christmas Book by Evie U.  Third Grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-5039998627357765718</id><published>2008-01-16T11:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-16T11:07:23.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Memoir  by R. Sands</title><content type='html'>It was August 21st and I was in the living room of our lake house.  My grandmother came out of the hall and said, “Your dad is coming up the stairs.  Get ready!”  “Okay, Dad.  I’m ready,” I said.  Splash!  Oh man, I fell.  My hair was wet.  Yes, I did it.  “Wahoo!” I screamed.  “Hi, Mom,” I said when we drove past the ski lodge.  “I did it. I water skied for the first time,” I screamed to my friend, Colin.  We got hot cheesy nachos after that.  When we got home I sat down on the couch at the end of a perfectly good day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-5039998627357765718?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/5039998627357765718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=5039998627357765718' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/5039998627357765718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/5039998627357765718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2008/01/my-memoir-by-r-sands.html' title='My Memoir  by R. Sands'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-6048098774581251530</id><published>2007-12-10T08:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-10T08:41:43.904-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanksgiving</title><content type='html'>“Thankful”&lt;br /&gt;by Jessica in third grade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful for the cool wind that blows across the sky.&lt;br /&gt;I’ve been waiting for them since July.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful for the thunderstorms,&lt;br /&gt;that bring water to our earth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful for the trees that are blowing in the breeze.&lt;br /&gt;Their colors are so beautiful I’m glad their changing has no end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m thankful for our earth&lt;br /&gt;the place we call home!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The place we call home is our life.&lt;br /&gt;Life is nature. &lt;br /&gt;Thanking things in life makes you realize something special.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give thanks ‘cause we’re&lt;br /&gt;Thankful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-6048098774581251530?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/6048098774581251530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=6048098774581251530' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/6048098774581251530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/6048098774581251530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2007/12/thanksgiving.html' title='Thanksgiving'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-714500414225001481</id><published>2007-10-31T07:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-31T13:01:00.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumpkins by Bailey C. Fourth Grade</title><content type='html'>Pumpkins&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkins in the&lt;br /&gt;Air pumpkins sky&lt;br /&gt;Pumpkins waiting at home waiting to be carved.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-714500414225001481?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/714500414225001481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=714500414225001481' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/714500414225001481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/714500414225001481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2007/10/pumpkins-by-bailey-c-fouth-grade.html' title='Pumpkins by Bailey C. Fourth Grade'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3611273215298918800.post-1038792106656883248</id><published>2007-10-25T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T10:02:22.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Beginning.....</title><content type='html'>The Books' n Breakfast group at Rummel Creek Elementary decided that they wanted to share their writing with others.  So we talked about ways to share writing.  Most of the students wanted a web site, so we're starting with the Blog.  As students submit their writing, we will post it for you to enjoy and comment back to the students.  We are excited to share our creative sides with you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3611273215298918800-1038792106656883248?l=rcemusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/feeds/1038792106656883248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3611273215298918800&amp;postID=1038792106656883248' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/1038792106656883248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3611273215298918800/posts/default/1038792106656883248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rcemusings.blogspot.com/2007/10/just-beginning.html' title='Just Beginning.....'/><author><name>RCELibrarian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
