PIONEERS

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TEACHING POEMS

They were the pioneers.
Far from their home.
They were all alone.
Going west, they though it was the best.

They had fears.
They maybe shed tears.
A feeling in their heart,
was why they did start.
 
Where were they going to go? 
They did not know.
They wanted to see the land,
and really understand.
 
 
 
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