My Book Poems

By: Jasmine Lopez Martinez





Makes me feel happy



I am a tree,

Growing very quickly.

My leaves change color,

They fall to the ground.

I make people greeted

when the leaves fall.

I am a tree


The cat sat on his hat,

he played with his bat.

Then the cat played with the yarn,

went to the barn

and he sat.

Acrostic Poem

Playing video games

Laugh a lot

Always having fun

Yelling a lot

Color Poem

Red is a rose.

Red is the color of a stalking.

Red smells like fresh cherry pie.

Red tastes like my favorite skittles.

Red sounds like a cool car.

Red looks like a volcano.

Red feels like blood.

Red makes me want to go to rue 21.

Red is an apple.

Makes me think of Poem

Winter makes me think of snow.

Snow makes me think of snowcones.

Snowcones makes me think of water.

Water makes me think of lemonade.

Lemonade makes me think of ice.

Ice makes me think of snowflakes.

Snowflakes makes me think of winter.

Haiku Poem

A cool butterfly:

It gets nectar from flowers

and it flies away.

Blazon Poem

My teeth are white like the wind.

My hair is brown like trees.

My energy runs like a jaguar.

My attitude is like a flower.

My courage is strong like the forest.

I'm the tall flowers in autumn.

I am nature.

Exaggeration Poem

My sister ate a spicy chicken from the refrigerator.

The spicy chicken caught her on fire.

She dumped a bucket of cold water on herself.

She was still on fire,she drank all the water.

I got the fire extinguisher before she burned the house.

Everything she touch got on fire, she couldn't go to school or do anything.

She couldn't be inside the house.

She stop the fire with a sour patch that her friend gave to her.

The spicy chicken was the best one I ever taste.

I asked for another one.

Ode Poem

Oh, eyes, you are forever there,

Right above my nose,

Right below my eyebrows.

You are still very special,

Even if you don't see very well.

Eyes, I am glad I have you,

Glad that you let me see the world.

And all the things in it.

If I was blind it wouldn't be the same.

I wouldn't see the sparkling sea,

The big tree in my yard,

Or the shining sunrise.

I would never see the excitement of the circus,

Or the gentle flowers.

So eyes, I just want to tell you once again,

I'm glad to know you're there,

Right above my nose.

Rhyme Scheme

I wandered lonely as a cloud.

That floats on high o'er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw the crowd,

A host of golden daffodils,

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.