Poetry Week, Hilda Gómez [an ebook reader txt] 📗

My cat

 

 

My cat

He always wearr his hat

his eyes are bright

like the dark night

like stars

up in sky 

Cloud

Shape poem

The sun

 

 

 

The sun

bright bright bright bright

light light light

shiny shiny

sun

Tree

Onomatopoeic

 

 

 

 

Bee

Bee, bee

come next to me

and come

buzz buzz buzzing by like

everyday for the 

rest of my life.

 

Metaphor

 

 

 

 

 

 

My street is really quiet

there not a lot of noise,

we can play safely

on the streets

because it is 

mousely silent.

Shape Flower

 

 

 

 

 

 

Flower

Petal petal petal petal 

purple purple purple

yellow yellow

leaf

 

 

 

Beating

 

 

Matters

Shape poetry inspired by: 

Cast Away

 

Chiste

Los ratones

Bookmarks

 

 

 

 

¿Qué le dice Tarzán al ratón?  Tan pequeño y con bigote. 

¿Qué le dice el ratón a Tarzán?  Tan grandote y con pañal.

 

Visitas al LRC

Leyendo adivinanzas

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

  Creando acrósticos

 

 

 

 

 Escribiendo poemas 

Poemas del fuego

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fun poems