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I am dedicating this poem to Ayla/me
Good Bad Poem
Little Ayla, Little Ayla
Little Ayla loved smiling.
Little Ayla went to Target
and grabbed a toy without permission.
Little Ayla’s mom said,” no!” Little Ayla Looked down.
Little Ayla saw a cat flying.
Ohh! It"s just a unicorn.
Oh wait! That’s a red panda that got launched. Little Ayla feels bad. Her toy broke. She whimpered.
Little Ayla licks her ice cream.
Little Ayla plays with toys oh no my toy apple broke looks like we are going to the store again.
Little Ayla goes to school and makes friends.
Little Ayla plays games with her new friends from school.
Little Ayla loved smiling.
Little Ayla went to Target
and grabbed a toy without permission.
Little Ayla’s mom said,” no!” Little Ayla Looked down.
Little Ayla saw a cat flying.
Ohh! It"s just a unicorn.
Oh wait! That’s a red panda that got launched. Little Ayla feels bad. Her toy broke. She whimpered.
Little Ayla licks her ice cream.
Little Ayla plays with toys oh no my toy apple broke looks like we are going to the store again.
Little Ayla goes to school and makes friends.
Little Ayla plays games with her new friends from school.
Color Poem
Green is the color of a flower’s stem.
Green makes me feel like im in the most refreshing grass ever.
Green looks like lettuce and spinach.
Green tastes like a sweet green sugar cream donut.
Green Is as green as aloe vera plant.
Green makes me feel like im always in nature.
Green is one of my favorite colors.
Green is an amazing color.
Green makes me feel like im in the most refreshing grass ever.
Green looks like lettuce and spinach.
Green tastes like a sweet green sugar cream donut.
Green Is as green as aloe vera plant.
Green makes me feel like im always in nature.
Green is one of my favorite colors.
Green is an amazing color.
Trees In Spring
In spring
Tiny lime green buds
Sprout from the branches.
Roots are unbrushed hairs
soaking up the water around the tree.
I glance at the seeds flying down the tree.
The bending tree branches begged me for water to grow its leaves.
As I sprinkled water on the tree the tree bowed to thank me.
Tiny lime green buds
Sprout from the branches.
Roots are unbrushed hairs
soaking up the water around the tree.
I glance at the seeds flying down the tree.
The bending tree branches begged me for water to grow its leaves.
As I sprinkled water on the tree the tree bowed to thank me.
I Am Poem
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klipfel’s class.
I wonder if I will still be a panda fan when I grow up.
I hear the leaves blowing off as it turners colder.
I see the sunlight start to fade as it becomes night
I want to get 20 trampolines in my backyard
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klipfe’s class.
I pretend I will eat celery but I eat snacks.
I feel happy when im with my friends.
I touch my ice cream cone as ice cream melts on my hands.
I worry about my piggy bank.
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klifel’s class.
I understand how other people feel
I say hello to my classmates
I dream I was sleeping in a cloud
I try to finish my homework
I hope I get a huge Ice cream cone
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klipfel’s class.
I wonder if I will still be a panda fan when I grow up.
I hear the leaves blowing off as it turners colder.
I see the sunlight start to fade as it becomes night
I want to get 20 trampolines in my backyard
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klipfe’s class.
I pretend I will eat celery but I eat snacks.
I feel happy when im with my friends.
I touch my ice cream cone as ice cream melts on my hands.
I worry about my piggy bank.
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klifel’s class.
I understand how other people feel
I say hello to my classmates
I dream I was sleeping in a cloud
I try to finish my homework
I hope I get a huge Ice cream cone
I am a monkey who is loved by the students in ms klipfel’s class.
