Monday, May 12, 2008

Poetry by Cynthia

Cynthia
Who feels happy when
I sleep.

Who feels sad when
My sister is mean.

Who feels frightened when
The monster comes out.

Who feels comfortable
I’m sleeping.

Who feels grumpy when
I get in trouble.

Who feels excited when
My sister hugs me.

Who feels bored when
I was little.

Who really dislikes it
when I do homework.


Martin
Funny, Clean
Biking, Running, Skate Boarding
Playing with his Friends
Jr




Yellow
Sun
Shines on us
Moves across the sky
Yellow

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

Cynthia,

Your poem is amazing! I love it!
From Miss Salinas

Anonymous said...

Great poem!

From Miss Salinas

Mrs. Castillo said...

Cynthia I really connected with your poem, I experience a lot of the same feelings you do. I also feel excited when it's my birthday. Nice Work!