<?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-7721953823247629710</id><updated>2011-10-16T15:27:49.342-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrever é bom demais!</title><subtitle type='html'>Trabalhando produção de texto em sala de aula percebo quantos talentos nós temos em nossas escolas. Está aqui um espaço para publicação dos textos dos meus alunos que brilham...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-5772447270026950655?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5772447270026950655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=5772447270026950655&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5772447270026950655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5772447270026950655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2009/02/quadrinhas-de-carnaval.html' title='Quadrinhas de Carnaval'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWqhXmgeGI/AAAAAAAAAkM/m-7VlE7UOMA/s72-c/Carnaval2009+154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-8018985527170441295</id><published>2009-02-25T17:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T17:34:40.712-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWrP5VoizI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Sry6FFutyHw/s1600-h/Carnaval2009+156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306836025503943474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWrP5VoizI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Sry6FFutyHw/s320/Carnaval2009+156.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWrPY7DSxI/AAAAAAAAAkU/QNnQ04Izioc/s1600-h/Carnaval2009+155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306836016802515730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWrPY7DSxI/AAAAAAAAAkU/QNnQ04Izioc/s320/Carnaval2009+155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-8018985527170441295?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/8018985527170441295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=8018985527170441295&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/8018985527170441295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/8018985527170441295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SaWrP5VoizI/AAAAAAAAAkc/Sry6FFutyHw/s72-c/Carnaval2009+156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6796644527966615499</id><published>2008-06-12T18:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:55:08.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PRODUÇÕES EM 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;PRODUÇÕES DOS MEUS ALUNOS NO ANO LETIVO DE 2008.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6796644527966615499?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6796644527966615499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6796644527966615499&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6796644527966615499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6796644527966615499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2008/05/produes-em-2008.html' title='PRODUÇÕES EM 2008'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-3147461580780110040</id><published>2008-05-18T19:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T19:18:09.860-03:00</updated><title type='text'>POEMAS LEGAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;O lixo, o brasileiro gosta de jogar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Na rua sem se preocupar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas aí vem as consequências,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;pessoas com doenças. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Temos que nos conscientizar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Do mundo temos que cuidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;E não de qualquer jeito viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;pois natureza, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;eu não vivo sem você!                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"&gt;Larissa-  6ª Série C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-3147461580780110040?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/3147461580780110040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=3147461580780110040&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3147461580780110040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3147461580780110040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2008/05/poemas-legais.html' title='POEMAS LEGAIS'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-7478508168498737490</id><published>2008-05-12T18:42:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:54:02.106-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LIMERIQUES</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SCi7XOA9llI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oOofTyLBboA/s1600-h/limeq.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199611777372755538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SCi7XOA9llI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oOofTyLBboA/s320/limeq.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Limeriques são um tipo de poema bem curto. Eles falam de coisas malucas e têm sempre cinco versos. A primeira, a segunda e a quinta linhas terminam com a mesma rima. Já a terceira e a quarta são mais curtas e rimam diferentes das outras. Ninguém sabe direito como eles surgiram, mas começaram a fazer sucesso quando um inglês barbudo, gordinho e narigudo, chamado Edward Lear, passou a escrever limeriques. O limerique da ilustração acima foi ele quem criou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Daquela senhora o nariz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem parar prosperava crescia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um dia o perdeu de vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E exclamou toda aflita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh! Adeus ponta do meu nariz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*********************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;PRODUÇÕES DOS ALUNOS DA 6ª SÉRIE &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;DO INSTITUTO NOSSA SENHORA DA PIEDADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Era uma vez um menino&lt;br /&gt;Que gostava de aviãozinho&lt;br /&gt;Ele tem um passarinho&lt;br /&gt;Muito penadinho&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre ficava fora do ninho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja se não é trágico&lt;br /&gt;Um cara que vivia do trafico&lt;br /&gt;Acabou na prisão&lt;br /&gt;Por rouba R$ 1 milhão&lt;br /&gt;O cara não tinha coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;JOÃO ROBERTO COUTO - 6ª A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;veja se não é trágico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;roubaram a cartola do mágico&lt;br /&gt;por obséquio e por favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;que se confesse o traidor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;foi o palhaço namorador &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nas asas de um avião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu deixei meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para viver nas alturas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem dor nem amagura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma grande paixão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Argemiro Neto - 6ª B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nas asas de um avião&lt;br /&gt;Eu vi um dia um cão&lt;br /&gt;Estava assustado&lt;br /&gt;Oh,coitado&lt;br /&gt;Precisava voltar pro chão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Construí a minha casa&lt;br /&gt;Com uma massa&lt;br /&gt;A fiz com farinha&lt;br /&gt;Na minha cozinha&lt;br /&gt;E a coloquei numa barcaça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Giovanna Buscatti- 6ª B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;****************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Veja se não é trágico&lt;br /&gt;Uma pata no tráfico&lt;br /&gt;Um galo no trânsito&lt;br /&gt;Só pra procurar&lt;br /&gt;O pequeno frango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Iago Santiago - 6ªB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;*********************************************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Veja se não é trágico, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;o menino sendo morto por um mágico, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;entrando para o tráfico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;E o Brasil, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;já entrou pelo funil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pedro Buente - 6ª A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span 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href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2008/05/limeriques.html' title='LIMERIQUES'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/SCi7XOA9llI/AAAAAAAAAN0/oOofTyLBboA/s72-c/limeq.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-1143607019130512693</id><published>2007-05-28T10:58:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:54:02.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>HAICAIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlrhyBeSoJI/AAAAAAAAADI/ecVCP4lWT-8/s1600-h/Imagemhaicai.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069612580064108690" style="width: 486px; height: 461px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlrhyBeSoJI/AAAAAAAAADI/ecVCP4lWT-8/s320/Imagemhaicai.bmp" border="0" height="412" width="318" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin-left: 36pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:7;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A estrela cadente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Andando sobre o céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;resplandecente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Letícia 6ª B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A estrela cadente &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Passa rápido contente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Brilhando feito gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Giulia Ângelo Padovani)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;*************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CORTINAS DE SEDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ENFEITAM MINHA JANELA&lt;br /&gt;NO SOL DA MANHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PAULA 6ªB&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  ***************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fumaça do céu&lt;br /&gt;Vejo escuridão&lt;br /&gt;poluição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin-left: 36pt; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Luis Felippe Leal Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;*********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;As pedras cristalinas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;No fundo da lagoa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Tranqüila...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;Nathália Sitta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**********************&lt;br /&gt;é só olhar&lt;br /&gt;todo horizonte tem um mar&lt;br /&gt;      basta acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;   Ive Klinksiek&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;           beija –flor é amor&lt;br /&gt;         pousa   em flores&lt;br /&gt;         à procura de doces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  Cidélia Oliveira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;**********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;" align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-1143607019130512693?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/1143607019130512693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=1143607019130512693&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1143607019130512693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1143607019130512693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/haicais.html' title='HAICAIS'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlrhyBeSoJI/AAAAAAAAADI/ecVCP4lWT-8/s72-c/Imagemhaicai.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6430977105758497905</id><published>2007-05-28T10:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T03:54:02.890-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LIMERIQUES...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlraqxeSoII/AAAAAAAAADA/jzRB1so5dxM/s1600-h/imagem+poesiaLIMERIQUE.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069604758928662658" style="width: 551px; height: 334px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlraqxeSoII/AAAAAAAAADA/jzRB1so5dxM/s320/imagem+poesiaLIMERIQUE.bmp" border="0" height="216" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;              &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;Na rua um dia eu vi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Meu vizinho na minha porta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Dizendo que havia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;Algo na minha horta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Que era um gato comendo torta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 16pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;( Ruan Silva Sá e Luiz Eduardo 6&lt;sup&gt;a&lt;/sup&gt; A)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;*&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;*****************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Era uma vez um menino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Que vivia sumindo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Com medo da irmã,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Ficou nervoso, e sem querer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Comeu uma rã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;(Larissa 6ª série B)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Era uma vez um menino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ele parecia um argentino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Ai perguntei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você é da onde uai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sou do Paraguai!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Giulia Ângelo Padovani)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ERA UMA VEZ UM MENINO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CHAMADO MIGUEL ARANGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;QUE GOSTAVA DE MORANGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E FICAVA IMAGINANDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;SE IA PARAR E PARAR QUANDO?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;                                  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(PAULA 6ªB)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;***************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Numa rua um dia eu vi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Uma velha assanhada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Que de tanto dançar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Foi dormir toda quebrada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;Na noite escura e colada&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;        &lt;/span&gt;(Nathália Sitta)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; *********************&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;  Na rua um dia eu vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um cachorro fazendo xixi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu senti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma nojeira que nunca vivi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas não parei de rir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Ive Klinksiek e Cidélia Nobre 6ªB)&lt;br /&gt;*******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nas asas de um avião                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu acho um botão                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E você me deixa na mão                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;me deixando, se esparrama no chão                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abandonando para sempre seu amigão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Tainá Caroline 6ª C)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um menino         &lt;br /&gt;Que jogava bola&lt;br /&gt;Na escola ele cola&lt;br /&gt;E nunca tirou zero&lt;br /&gt;Até agora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Ive Klinksiek e Cidélia Nobre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;***************&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Veja se não é trágico&lt;br /&gt;a mágica daquele mágico&lt;br /&gt;mágica diferente&lt;br /&gt;que espanta muita gente&lt;br /&gt;muito cuidado pode ser trágico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;(Ive Klinksiek e Cidélia Nobre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;******************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em breve mais LIMERIQUES...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6430977105758497905?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6430977105758497905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6430977105758497905&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6430977105758497905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6430977105758497905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/limeriques.html' title='LIMERIQUES...'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W4xUjXZ-hmM/RlraqxeSoII/AAAAAAAAADA/jzRB1so5dxM/s72-c/imagem+poesiaLIMERIQUE.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-7656585639113526884</id><published>2007-05-10T21:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:44:27.735-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe é tudo de bom</title><content type='html'>Hoje venho apresentar&lt;br /&gt;esse repente bem legal&lt;br /&gt;pra ti , mãe&lt;br /&gt;que é muito especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero te agradecer&lt;br /&gt;por não deixar nenhum filho sofrer&lt;br /&gt;e de tudo nos proteger&lt;br /&gt;nos fazendo sempre crescer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh minha mãe&lt;br /&gt;quanta gratidão eu devo a ti&lt;br /&gt;por isso que meu coração&lt;br /&gt;é todo seu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe é amor&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe é santa que Deus deu pra mim&lt;br /&gt;e é cantando essa canção&lt;br /&gt;que ofereço a ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paula Carolina  Andrade - 6ª B&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-7656585639113526884?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-5292056769427849548</id><published>2007-05-10T21:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:41:19.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe querida</title><content type='html'>Mãe querida, adorável&lt;br /&gt;Esperta, inteligente&lt;br /&gt;educada como você&lt;br /&gt;ensina pra gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crescer ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;é como crescer numa escola&lt;br /&gt;que tenha um bom aprendizado&lt;br /&gt;saber, conhecer e viver&lt;br /&gt;E sonhar toda noite com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo dia que amanhece&lt;br /&gt;É mais um dia de vida&lt;br /&gt;que você merece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos, beijos e mais beijos&lt;br /&gt;E isso eu falo com um desejo&lt;br /&gt;Se amanhecer e dormir&lt;br /&gt;sempre com o seu beijo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maríla Almeida Paixão - 6ª A&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-5292056769427849548?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5292056769427849548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=5292056769427849548&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5292056769427849548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5292056769427849548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-querida.html' title='Mãe querida'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-2334234758026479623</id><published>2007-05-10T21:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:38:49.413-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Abraço</title><content type='html'>Mãe nos criou&lt;br /&gt;Mãe nos cuidou&lt;br /&gt;Mãe nos deu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe&lt;br /&gt;não existe igual&lt;br /&gt;Mãe&lt;br /&gt;cada um para cada qual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, abre seus braços&lt;br /&gt;estou indo lhe dar&lt;br /&gt;um grande abraço!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rebeca Souza Borges Fontes - 6ª C&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-2334234758026479623?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/2334234758026479623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=2334234758026479623&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/2334234758026479623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/2334234758026479623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/abrao.html' title='Abraço'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-5423692573501776235</id><published>2007-05-10T21:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:37:15.686-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema para a minha mãe</title><content type='html'>Você já ouviu falar&lt;br /&gt;em amar?&lt;br /&gt;pois eu já ouvi falar&lt;br /&gt;sobre alguém que só sabe amar&lt;br /&gt;e amar&lt;br /&gt;mas sem perturbar&lt;br /&gt;saber brigar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe é demais&lt;br /&gt;não tem igual&lt;br /&gt;é bem legal&lt;br /&gt;sei que sou fruto do seu amor&lt;br /&gt;mas quando apronto&lt;br /&gt;é um terror!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor é seu&lt;br /&gt;e sei que o seu é meu&lt;br /&gt;não precisa se preocupar&lt;br /&gt;pois sempre vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;nunca vai acabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nathalia Sitta - 6ª A&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-5423692573501776235?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5423692573501776235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=5423692573501776235&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5423692573501776235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5423692573501776235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/poema-para-minha-me.html' title='Poema para a minha mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6569130713491246608</id><published>2007-05-10T21:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:34:50.800-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que é ser mãe</title><content type='html'>Mãe é aquela que  acolhe&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que seu filho não mereça&lt;br /&gt;e mesmo que amanheça&lt;br /&gt;continua ao seu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe é aquela que&lt;br /&gt;mesmo que você desapareça&lt;br /&gt;entre nuvens e nevoeiros&lt;br /&gt;continua a lhe procurar&lt;br /&gt;sem a esperança acabar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe é aquela que quer seu filho&lt;br /&gt;sempre com muito carinho&lt;br /&gt;independente de um caixão estar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe´o amor não mede&lt;br /&gt;e sempre de alguma forma&lt;br /&gt;o seu filho ela continua  a amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Henrique Landi - 6ª C&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6569130713491246608?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-3903012800003216338</id><published>2007-05-10T21:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:31:52.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser mãe</title><content type='html'>Ser mãe é&lt;br /&gt;cuidar e amar&lt;br /&gt;rir e chorar&lt;br /&gt;quando a filha&lt;br /&gt;precisar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é&lt;br /&gt;gritar e chorar&lt;br /&gt;e quando a filha precisar&lt;br /&gt;também abraçar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é amar&lt;br /&gt;sem fronteiras&lt;br /&gt;Amar para sempre&lt;br /&gt;um amor&lt;br /&gt;que não tem fim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingrid Lavigne - 6ª C&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-3903012800003216338?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/3903012800003216338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=3903012800003216338&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3903012800003216338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3903012800003216338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/ser-me_10.html' title='Ser mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-2655345093767777514</id><published>2007-05-10T21:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:30:07.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você</title><content type='html'>Você é muito especial para mim&lt;br /&gt;Você é a flor mais cheirosa do meu jardim&lt;br /&gt;Você merece um mundo iluminado&lt;br /&gt;Você merece um dia ensolarado&lt;br /&gt;Você merece ter vontade, liberdade para viver&lt;br /&gt;Você é a única que tem poder de fazer o mundo renascer&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe, só você faz tudo de bom acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Te amo mais que tudo no mundo&lt;br /&gt;Você é a pessoa que me fez viver&lt;br /&gt;e Deus também vai nos proteger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maria Emília Martins Santos- 6ª A&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora a Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-2655345093767777514?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/2655345093767777514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=2655345093767777514&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/2655345093767777514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/2655345093767777514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/voc.html' title='Você'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6440088761886849903</id><published>2007-05-10T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:23:53.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe</title><content type='html'>Você me ajudou o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;mesmo quando minha raiva&lt;br /&gt;estava no rosto&lt;br /&gt;Foi na estréia&lt;br /&gt;que aconteceu a tragédia&lt;br /&gt;Era pequeno&lt;br /&gt;quando dei um passo&lt;br /&gt;Levei tombo e&lt;br /&gt;fiquei chorando&lt;br /&gt;Seu olhar acalmou&lt;br /&gt;minha agonia&lt;br /&gt;Sozinho eu ficaria&lt;br /&gt;choraria&lt;br /&gt;gritaria&lt;br /&gt;Até hoje você me acalma&lt;br /&gt;só com seu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caio Pryl Ocké- 6ª A&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora a Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6440088761886849903?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6440088761886849903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6440088761886849903&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6440088761886849903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6440088761886849903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/me_2496.html' title='Mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-1488019969236222454</id><published>2007-05-10T20:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T21:19:42.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe</title><content type='html'>Ser mãe é amar&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é cuidar&lt;br /&gt;e não esquecer de ver&lt;br /&gt;o que você fez nascer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe é tesouro&lt;br /&gt;vale mais que ouro&lt;br /&gt;é como diamante&lt;br /&gt;tem que ser brilhante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é ter amor&lt;br /&gt;e não temor&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é amar&lt;br /&gt;custe o que custar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mães nós amamos&lt;br /&gt;não idolatramos&lt;br /&gt;são elas que cuidam da gente&lt;br /&gt;quando a gente está doente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mãe sem amor&lt;br /&gt;é como gambá sem fedor&lt;br /&gt;não faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;por mais que seja bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex Handel - 6ª A&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-1488019969236222454?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/1488019969236222454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=1488019969236222454&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1488019969236222454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1488019969236222454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/me_10.html' title='Mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-8037433959048898002</id><published>2007-05-10T20:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T20:42:47.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe-Violeta</title><content type='html'>Violetas derramam luz roxo&lt;br /&gt;no parapeito branco na tua janela&lt;br /&gt;toco em suas folhas de veludo escuro&lt;br /&gt;e por um momento&lt;br /&gt;eu toco em você&lt;br /&gt;e você se torna pétalas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mariana Nascimento de Azevedo&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-8037433959048898002?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/8037433959048898002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=8037433959048898002&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/8037433959048898002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/8037433959048898002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/me-violeta.html' title='Mãe-Violeta'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-703491739801693574</id><published>2007-05-10T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T10:44:14.926-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamãe, meu céu</title><content type='html'>Desde que eu nasci&lt;br /&gt;Você estava ali&lt;br /&gt;me esperando por nove meses&lt;br /&gt;e eu nasci um dia desses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha terra, meu chão&lt;br /&gt;meu sonho, meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Seu cabelo escuro claro&lt;br /&gt;é meu amparo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonho com você todos os dias&lt;br /&gt;te vejo no brilho do anel&lt;br /&gt;quando tiro seu anel&lt;br /&gt;Mãe, meu grande presente do céu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhartan Veiga - 6ª B&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-703491739801693574?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/703491739801693574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/703491739801693574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/mame-meu-cu.html' title='Mamãe, meu céu'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6739311859057121901</id><published>2007-05-10T19:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T20:05:12.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser mãe</title><content type='html'>Ser mãe é cuidar do filho&lt;br /&gt;com muito carinho e amor&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é ser compreensiva&lt;br /&gt;Saber do que o filho precisa&lt;br /&gt;Amá-lo do jeito que é&lt;br /&gt;Sem preconceito de cor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é se preocupar:&lt;br /&gt;"Meu filho, você está bem?"&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é cuidar e amar&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe não é so responsabilidade&lt;br /&gt;Essa não é a maior verdade&lt;br /&gt;Que uma mãe tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é ser amiga&lt;br /&gt;É preservar a vida&lt;br /&gt;do filho ou filha tão querida&lt;br /&gt;e lutar por ele ou ela&lt;br /&gt;Defendê-los com unhas e dentes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser mãe é estar sempre perto&lt;br /&gt;é cuidar do filho com seriedade&lt;br /&gt;Mamãe, você é uma mãe de verdade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sara Conceição dos SAntos&lt;br /&gt;6ª C -&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus- Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6739311859057121901?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6739311859057121901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6739311859057121901&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6739311859057121901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6739311859057121901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/ser-me.html' title='Ser mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-9040335487910844435</id><published>2007-05-10T19:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T19:47:20.984-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe</title><content type='html'>Como é duro&lt;br /&gt;Viver assim&lt;br /&gt;Cuidando, alimentando&lt;br /&gt;Mas amando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é duro&lt;br /&gt;Dormir como dormem&lt;br /&gt;Viver como vivem&lt;br /&gt;Comer como comem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como é dificil&lt;br /&gt;Vivem como fogos de artifício&lt;br /&gt;Para um lado e para o outro&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo vale a pena&lt;br /&gt;Toda mãe parece ter antena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ive Klinksiek - 6ª B&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade - Ilhéus - Bahia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-9040335487910844435?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/9040335487910844435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=9040335487910844435&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/9040335487910844435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/9040335487910844435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/me.html' title='Mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-7660076664712029674</id><published>2007-05-10T10:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T11:47:15.622-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte de ser mãe</title><content type='html'>Ser mãe é algo inexplicável&lt;br /&gt;trabalhadora&lt;br /&gt;batalhadora&lt;br /&gt;É um exército montado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você sabe dizer&lt;br /&gt;O que é ser uma mãe&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me logo&lt;br /&gt;de um jeito lógico!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és,&lt;br /&gt;criatura transparente&lt;br /&gt;Não somente de corpo&lt;br /&gt;mas também de mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu mamãe&lt;br /&gt;és força do fraco&lt;br /&gt;és alegria do pobre&lt;br /&gt;e desamparados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem uma flor sabe dizer&lt;br /&gt;como é seu jeito de ser&lt;br /&gt;Jeito alegre e encantador&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vi tanto amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Miranda de Araújo- 6ª C&lt;br /&gt;Instituto Nossa Senhora da Piedade&lt;br /&gt;Ilhéus-Ba&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-7660076664712029674?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/7660076664712029674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=7660076664712029674&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7660076664712029674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7660076664712029674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/05/arte-de-ser-me.html' title='A arte de ser mãe'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-7722651979400931015</id><published>2007-04-30T22:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:50:16.479-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quadrinhas e rimas de Nathalia Sitta</title><content type='html'>você sabe amar&lt;br /&gt;de um jeito legal&lt;br /&gt;mas se não, você vai adorar&lt;br /&gt;porque  é genial &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o universo esta cheio de restos&lt;br /&gt;detritos&lt;br /&gt;mosquitos&lt;br /&gt;mas ha sempre para rimar, versos,incertos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meu amor é cego&lt;br /&gt;e o coração começa a bater logo cedo&lt;br /&gt;o coração é feito criança&lt;br /&gt;sempre tem uma esperaça&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-7722651979400931015?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/7722651979400931015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=7722651979400931015&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7722651979400931015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7722651979400931015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/quadrinhas-e-rimas-de-nathalia-sitta.html' title='Quadrinhas e rimas de Nathalia Sitta'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-3560548548707509676</id><published>2007-04-10T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:43:43.022-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser contraditório</title><content type='html'>O brasileiro é um ser muito contraditório pois ele diz mil vezes e não age nenhuma vez. Isso é abordado em várias questões, principalmente na questão da poluição. Todos proclamam, dizem, reclamam, mas na hora de fazer a sua parte, esquecem o que falam o que dizem.&lt;br /&gt;O homem é um animal sem consciência, sem percepção daquilo que falou daquilo que reclamou. A comodidade, a preguiça, a falta de conscientização, tudo isso faz com que o ser humano cada vez mais se torne contraditório.&lt;br /&gt;Um exemplo da comodidade é trocar de carro todo ano, não separar o lixo para reciclagem, não jogar lixo no local adequado, pois é mais fácil abrir a mão e deixar cair o que deveria ser jogado no lixo.&lt;br /&gt;Então concluímos que ser contraditório é não fazer aquilo que se fala.&lt;br /&gt;Preserve a natureza! Nós dependemos dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiari Ramos 6ª C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-3560548548707509676?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/3560548548707509676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=3560548548707509676&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3560548548707509676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/3560548548707509676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/ser-contraditrio.html' title='Ser contraditório'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-5971354005258023041</id><published>2007-04-10T22:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T11:55:29.960-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acrósticos de Ive Klinksiek</title><content type='html'>Poesia é um modo de pensar&lt;br /&gt;Onde?&lt;br /&gt;Em qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;Sentir,conhecer&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar&lt;br /&gt;A poesia nos leva a qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humano,ser racional&lt;br /&gt;Orgulha-se de seus atos&lt;br /&gt;Mima,consola&lt;br /&gt;Entende.É todo tipo de gente&lt;br /&gt;Mas mente, e só as vezes sente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito sábia&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa digna&lt;br /&gt;Leal para toda eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Heroína de si e de outros&lt;br /&gt;Entende e compreende&lt;br /&gt;Realmente é uma boa gente&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-5971354005258023041?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5971354005258023041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=5971354005258023041&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5971354005258023041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5971354005258023041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/acrsticos-de-ive-klinksiek.html' title='Acrósticos de Ive Klinksiek'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-7903543782429073979</id><published>2007-04-10T22:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:45:02.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acrósticos de Camila Lujambio Alves</title><content type='html'>Pode ser um talento&lt;br /&gt;Ou até mesmo um dom&lt;br /&gt;Entendendo o amor&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo&lt;br /&gt;Imaginar&lt;br /&gt;A poesia nos faz pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem é um ser&lt;br /&gt;Onde se pode sentir&lt;br /&gt;Mais amor dentro de si&lt;br /&gt;Entrando também em &lt;br /&gt;Mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carisma agrada&lt;br /&gt;Longevidade&lt;br /&gt;Aguarda&lt;br /&gt;Um&lt;br /&gt;Dia&lt;br /&gt;Irá chegar, enquanto isso vou&lt;br /&gt;Amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila Lujambio Alves.        &lt;br /&gt;Série: 6ª B.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-7903543782429073979?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/7903543782429073979/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=7903543782429073979&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7903543782429073979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/7903543782429073979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/acrsticos-de-camila-lujambio-alves.html' title='Acrósticos de Camila Lujambio Alves'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6881673050014554102</id><published>2007-04-10T22:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T12:09:27.975-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poluição</title><content type='html'>Poluição&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A poluição é um problema global e muito grave. É a culpada pelo aquecimento global e por muitas doenças graves como a pneumonia.&lt;br /&gt;O homem é o causador deste gravíssimo problema que é a poluição. Ele está presente em todos os seus aspectos, seja jogando milhões de toneladas de lixo no mar ou jogando um pequeno papel no chão.&lt;br /&gt;Existem vários tipos de soluções para este problema que devem estar presentes em nosso dia-a-dia. Devemos por exemplo jogar o lixo na lixeira, evitar utilizar o carro (ou deixar o motor sem problemas, pois isto causa a destruição da atmosfera), entre muitos outros simples gestos.&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes o ser humano vive a reclamar da poluição em rios, praias, ruas e em grande parte das vezes o grande poluidor ( e que está presente na poluição desses locais) é ele próprio.&lt;br /&gt;A poluição deve ser exterminada do planeta, pois está causando os mais variados desastres, inclusive mortes.&lt;br /&gt;Por estas e outra razões não devemos definitivamente poluir .E esta é a minha opinião sobre este assunto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ivw Klinksiek - 6ªB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6881673050014554102?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6881673050014554102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6881673050014554102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6881673050014554102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6881673050014554102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/poluio.html' title='Poluição'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-6062174408644678740</id><published>2007-04-10T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:42:31.959-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O lixo</title><content type='html'>O texto que nós lemos na aula de redação relata sobre a poluição que o homem joga na natureza. E é desse tipo de texto que precisamos para poder conscientizar o "povo" que será essa a imagem que seus filhos, netos, tataranetos irão ver.&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que eu não entendo é que o homem fala tanto que devemos parar de poluir o mundo, mais é ele que mais o polui. E tem outra coisa também: o homem lê tanto jornal, assiste tv, pesquisa na internet, e do mesmo jeito ele ignora todas aquelas informações obtidas todos os dias. Se ele lê, assiste, pesquisa, uma hora ele vai se tocar e perceber que todas as informações obtidas nesses longos anos são a realidade e que devemos mesmo cuidar do nosso futuro.&lt;br /&gt;O que eu acho é que os olhos não vêem, mas o nosso coração só sente quando percebemos o grau da destruição. Eu escrevi isso para que as pessoas se toquem do que estão fazendo. Às vezes, por força do hábito, jogamos um pedacinho de papel na calçada e nem percebemos. E com tanto trabalho não conseguimos associar o jogar no chão ao jogar no lixo.&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa que nós, crianças, estamos fazendo de errado, é que colocamos a culpa disso tudo em nossos pais. Estamos erradíssimos, pois não são só eles que vivem no mundo, somos nós também que quando acabamos de mascar chiclete, jogamos o papel dele no chão. Somos nós também quem acabamos de chupar um pirulito e jogamos o palito e a embalagem no chão.&lt;br /&gt;Então a lição de melhorar o mundo é de todos! Façam a sua parte.   Nathália Sitta -  6ª A&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-6062174408644678740?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/6062174408644678740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=6062174408644678740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6062174408644678740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/6062174408644678740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-lixo.html' title='O lixo'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-5783342969155477853</id><published>2007-04-10T22:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:42:04.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poluição: Minha opnião</title><content type='html'>O mundo hoje em dia está muito poluído e isso causa gravíssimas conseqüências. No Brasil está acontecendo diariamente um fato muito contraditório: as pessoas reclamam da poluição, mas logo jogam, por exemplo, uma latinha de refrigerante na rua. Isso não pode acontecer, devemos deixar de poluir o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;     Em minha opinião devemos “reeducar” as pessoas em questão desse assunto! Temos que fazer a separação do lixo para realizarmos a reciclagem, que é uma forma de amenizar esse grande problema que é a poluição.&lt;br /&gt;     Devemos nos conscientizar e parar para pensar: Qual a melhor forma de ajudar a natureza, dentro de minhas condições?O que devo fazer? E então só chegamos a uma única conclusão: PARAR DE POLUIR!Precisamos preparar o mundo para as próximas gerações que virão, ou nós prejudicaremos os nossos próprios netos e até mesmo nossos filhos. Cuidemos do mundo, a nossa única casa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camila Lujambio – 6ª B&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-5783342969155477853?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/5783342969155477853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=5783342969155477853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5783342969155477853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/5783342969155477853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/poluio-minha-opnio.html' title='Poluição: Minha opnião'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7721953823247629710.post-1721776393519530603</id><published>2007-04-10T22:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-05-10T22:41:24.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A sujeira de nosso ambiente</title><content type='html'>A sujeira que nós conhecemos é causada por vários fatores. Um deles é a poluição. Os principais responsáveis por isso somos nós, os seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi até aqui que as pessoas estão acabando com o próprio planeta sem ter consciência disso.&lt;br /&gt;Você deve estar pensando que não faz parte desse processo de poluição, mas faz parte desse e de muitos outros.&lt;br /&gt;Certas pessoas reclamam que a grande quantidade de lixo é algo horrível, mas elas mesmas jogam o seu lixo no chão, nos parques, nas praças, rios, praias, etc. Em certas casas, há pessoas que acham que podem jogar lixo até na sala de estar, pois tem empregada, e a fazem como uma escrava no lar.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia, quase ninguém se preocupa com isso, principalmente os nossos governantes. Só querem se enriquecer e ser felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Então, nós devemos nos conscientizar, jogando o lixo que nós produzimos nos locais  adequados, que são as latas de lixo, e não ficarmos esperando a ação dos governantes, concorda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Miranda de Araújo   - 6ª C&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7721953823247629710-1721776393519530603?l=alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/feeds/1721776393519530603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7721953823247629710&amp;postID=1721776393519530603&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1721776393519530603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7721953823247629710/posts/default/1721776393519530603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alunosbrilhantes.blogspot.com/2007/04/sujeira-de-nosso-ambiente.html' title='A sujeira de nosso ambiente'/><author><name>Luh Oliveira</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03329369532521715544</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3254/1470/1600/lu%20014.0.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
