Reading class Poems
Makes Me Think of poem
Snow makes me think of the cold.
The cold makes me think of blankets.
Blankets make me think of warmth.
Warmth makes me think of sweating.
Sweating makes me think of snow cones.
Snow cones make me think of winter
My hair is like a sandy beach.
My eyes are mossy lake blue.
My energy is like a wave on a sunny afternoon.
My ears are that of a sleeping ox.
My poem is a flash of electricity
and thought out like a DNA strand.
I am a flower about to bloom.
I am fire.
Light stings the darkness.
Darkness covers light.
Soft and caring
Happy and cheerful
Elementary school graduate
Red is fire in the furnace.
Red is crimson wings of ruby.
Red smells like a rose in spring.
Red tastes like strawberry jam.
Red sounds like a marching band.
Red looks like a sunrise in the morning.
Red feels like a fluffy cat.
Red makes me feel like I'm a army.
Red is the color of kings.
Exaggeration poem my car
My car drives on its own.
I can drive under water with my car.
On four-wheel drive, it can even fly.
My car has actual flames on its wheels.
My car leaves melted concrete in its trail.
I could drive my car to china and back in a day.
My car has two streaks of lightning on its sides.
I can drive my car to kingdom kong and back in a day.
My car beat the flash in a race.
On my car is AC that cools a volcano.
I fly to space when I step on it.
Their milk tastes bad.
I walk a lonely path
I hunt a festive rabbit
I sprint across the field
and after that, I fall asleep
I am a lonely wolf
He lived in a bog
He lived next to a young squirrel
The squirrel's face made the frog herl
The hole bog was barf by then.
When we are done we will feast. b
but when we got nothing of the least.
We became sad and lost all hope.