Welcome to our Poetry Party!

My Streetby Abdulrahman

Houses stand still; staring at others.Trees shake; trying to break free.Cars zoom; trying to win a race.

And bikes skip happily.

My Familyby Ashley H.

I have a family; they let me play. I like to play all day.

But one day we had a mouse in the house. My mom got sad; my dad got mad. Then one day the mouse got out of the house. My mom was not sad and my dad was not mad anymore; So we were all very glad.

Foxby Kyle

My animal is a fox.Its fur is smooth like a board.

It moves like a dog.Its eyes are brown like a cookie.

Its body is like a cylinder.Its ears are pointy like a triangle.

Its legs are skinny like a stem.It sounds scary like a ghost.

Sportsby Leul

Tennis - hit the ball around;The audience makes a loud sound.

Baseball - give the ball a hit;Miss and it goes in the mitt.Soccer - try to put a goal in;

Not looking and the ball will get stolenFootball - you might get a big hit;

It will probably hurt a bit.Sports are really very cool;

I even do them when I’m at school.

Familyby Ashley M.

I love to play with my family;It is so fun.

But when we start fighting,It’s really dumb.

I hope you know how I feel, ‘Cause I want more fun and

No more dumb!

My Dog Poemby Aimee

My animal is a dog.Its fur is soft like a jacket.

It moves like a lion.Its eyes are brown like nuts.

Its body is like a cheetah.Its ears are pointy like a leprechaun.

Its legs are strong like a building.It sounds like a woof, woof.

Summer Breakby Alana

Summer Break is on my mind and other things are all behind.

When I play, it’s fun things go my way. A day away from school is always fun.

I play and play all day. As I play, my friends always come and

we play and I never get lonely.

My Mouse Poemby Mena

My animal is a mouse.Its fur is fuzzy like a bear’s.

It moves like a baby cheetah.Its eyes are brown like teeny tiny pebbles.

Its body is like a cylinder.Its ears are gray like little clouds.Its legs are pink like a little rose.

It sounds like squeak, squeak, squeak.

Bunny Moneyby Susana

I know a bunny who needed some money for some gummy. So he asked his mommy for some money…but she didn’t have any money. So she asked a mummy…but he only had 5 dollars. So he got the gummy!

Beachby Suhani

When we are at the beach we see the yellow sand, the blue water and the burning sun.

When we are at the beach we hear people talking and people screaming.

When we are at the beach we smell the fresh air and the salty water.

When we are at the beach we taste the salty water and the sweet snacks you get at the beach.

When we are at the beach we feel the bumpy sand, the cold water and the warm sunshine.

Puppyby Eunice

My animal is a puppy.Its fur is soft like a blanket.

It moves like a ball.Its eyes are blue like the sky.

Its body is like a fox.Its ears are floppy like a cow.

Its legs are straight like a crayon.It sounds like a baby crying.

I Am Natureby David

I am rainy when I’m sad.I am a sun that heats people.

I am an ocean that plays with people. I am a forest that is peaceful.I am a volcano when I’m mad.

Beachby Kelvin

When we are at the beach we see blue water. When we are at the beach we hear waves splashing. When we are at the beach we smell fresh air. When we are at the beach we taste salty water.When we are at the beach we feel dry sand.

Gold Eagleby Dylan

My animal is a Gold Eagle.Its feathers are smooth like soap. It moves like an F-22. Its eyes are creepy like a frog.Its body is like a C-130. Its ears are round like a doorknob. Its legs are thin like sticks.It sounds like an echo.

Tigerby Daryl

My animal is a tiger.Its fur is soft like a pillow.It moves like a ninja. Its eyes are green like spinach. Its body is like a rectangle. Its ears are fuzzy like a stuffed animal. Its legs are bouncy like a spring. It sounds like a bear.

My Puppy Poemby Genesis

My animal is a puppy. Its fur is soft like a pillow.

It moves like a fox. Its eyes are black like night.

Its body is smooth like a book.Its ears are furry like a blanket.Its legs are long like a chair’s.

It sounds like a cough.

Rain, Rainby Jonathan

Rain, rain hanging from a frame. What a shame, what a shame

I was blamedWhen I didn’t break the rain frame.

It was my sister to be blamed.

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