Here is a small collection of poems that I wrote for my class. Every Monday morning, they copy a poem off of the board. I decided that I would like to have a few of my own in the mix. Here they are:
Fall
Leaves fall
Temperatures fall
Rain can fall
Sometimes even snow will fall
Is it any wonder they call autumn
Fall?
Back to School
My shoes are new—
my backpack too.
My parents are impressed.
My pencil’s sharp
My brain is fresh
It’s early and I’m dressed.
I can’t wait to meet my
teacher,
I’m so much smarter now.
So ring the bell—
‘cause can’t you tell?
I’m ready to be back to
school!
Halloween
Big orange pumpkins, all
sitting in a row.
“Orange” you glad its
Halloween
to see their faces glow?
Little wispy white ghosts who
all say “Boo”.
They are scarier than the
owls that just say “Who”.
Old looking hags and candy
bags—
The street is filled with fun.
It is a shame, and much more
tame,
When Halloween is done.
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