Stories And Poems Section

You are invited to submit your stories and poems to this section. There are many young aspiring authors that work well either with paper or on computer. All are welcome! We have broken down this section into areas for each age group. We look forward to your creations! Give your story or poem a name if you can, so it is easier to index them, or we can do it for you! We hope that parents and teachers will help younger students to submit their stories.

All stories and poems please either e-mail to: fun@steeltownkids.com

Ages 2-8
From Jennifer Age 8
the haunted chair written by jennifer claire penny
it was johns birthday he got new crayons from his uncle a robot from his
aunt a new pair of underwear from his father shampoo from his mother a new
chair from his best freind named rob jhon sat on it right away rob was
happy that he liked it he liked it the rest of the day was great thay had
cake ice cream thay did games until it was time for the gusts to go home
evryone went home exsept rob thay went to jhons room rob sat on jhons bed
john sat on his new chair jhon pulld out a game thay playd for hours then
rob sed to john it was time for him to go home the next morning rob came
over it was a sunday tomorrow a monday when rob came over john was sitting
ing in his new chair thay playd on the computer all morning rob stayd
for lunch when john sat on the chair after lunch it felt strange when
he tried to get out he coudent rob pulled on his arms but couldent do
it then the chair turnd into a monster!the part that held john turned into
arms with long claws help called john no one came rob called to john im
going to get help hurry yelled john when rob came back with johns mother
and father the monster was gone but john was not whet happend asked rob
i toled him to let go so he did thani toled him to kill himself so he did
he wasent very smart i never want a chair for my birthday agen
the end.

ANOTHER STORY FROM Jennifer:

The story of the savery.  Once apon a time there was a little girl
and a little boy.  They were not sister and brother and they were not
friends and they didn't know each other yet and they never did.

One day on the paper there was a story
the little girl was going sailing to fish wen he herd that
he came to the bay thare she was on the boat by herself he hid
and dicidid to fallow he climd on a boat and fallowd
on the seveenth day inthe night a terrible storm
came and tossed her in the watery storm wean he sawthat
he put on his lifejaket and jumpd into the water he
grabd her but than the hightide came and put a hole
in his life jaket and thay wear sinking he swam
up and grabd the boat it was tossed in thewater
over themthay wear stuk underhe swam to his boat
and road back to shore. The end.

Ages 9-12  

MAKES WAY TOO MUCH SENSE!!!
From Thomas Thurman
One day a father of a very wealthy family took his son on a trip to the country with the firm purpose of showing his son how poor people can be. They spent a couple of days and nights on the farm of what would be considered a very poor family. On their return from their trip, the father asked his son, "How was the trip?" "It was great, Dad." "Did you see how poor people can be?" the father asked. "Oh Yeah" said the son. "So what did you learn from the trip?" asked the father. The son answered, "I saw that we have one dog and they had four. We have a pool that reaches to the middle of our garden and they have a creek that has no end. We have imported lanterns in our garden and they have the stars at night. Our patio reaches to the front yard and they have the whole horizon. We have a small piece of land to live on and they have fields that go beyond our sight. We have servants who serve us, but they serve others. We buy our food, but they grow theirs. We have walls around our property to protect us, they have friends to protect them."  With this the boy's father was speechless. Then his son added, "Thanks, dad for showing me how poor we are. "Too many times we forget what we have and concentrate on what we don't have. What is one person's worthless object is another's prize possession.  It is all based on one's perspective. Makes you wonder what would happen if we all gave thanks for all the bounty we have, instead of  worrying about wanting more. Take joy in all you have, especially your friends.

Ages 13-16
No Items in this age group yet

  Fun & Games
  Hiking
  Jokes
  Kids Sites
  Pictures
  Resources
  Spelling Bee
  Sponsor Page
  Stories
  Waterfalls
  Website Hosting
  Wildcats

Help us spread the word about Steeltownkids!
Please Link to Us
Copy and Place this button on your site