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
Monday, May 12, 2008
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3 comments:
Cynthia,
Your poem is amazing! I love it!
From Miss Salinas
Great poem!
From Miss Salinas
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!
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