Quatrain

 Quatrain poems.   Quatrain poems are when there are only 4 lines. and we made 4 poems. here are the letters that make her rhyme ABAB and there is morehere in my poems.

first one

Judith is a big girl 

she is a bear

she loves to look and stare

but she can't hear

second one 

jerry the blueberry 

he's always liked sherry

but she never has

now he's hairy

3rd one

dave the fluffy fat cat

he is not buffy 

he ate too much 

now he's late

last one

tia liked to be mia 

mia liked to be tia 

they where sisters 

sister forever

           

languishing oems

 languishing poems are when there are 5 lings 3 rhymes and 2 ryme. It was hard to think of what they are going to do. My favorite one is the languishing  poem about ella. when you right ob=ne it goes AA BB A. what does that mean? it means the A's have to rhyme and the B's have to rhyme si if you look the first 2 lines don't rhyme with the second 2.

my first one 

There once was a little girl named Ella

she liked to Eat Nutella

what to right and what they are going ot do 

she got very big 

then she turned into a pig

now she can't find a fella 

second one 

there once was a pig named fig 

he liked to do a jig 

then he found a wand 

and then fell in a pond 

and then he ended up with a wig

Epitaph poems

Epitaph poems. Epitaph poems are the writing on gravestones. most of them rhyme and we made ours funny we had to do it about made-up people my favorite one is Judith one about her exploding. I loved writing these are very funny here are some of mine.

my first Epitaph poem

Judith the nose bubbler 

 she liked to play bose ball 

one day her nose bubbled 

 and then she exploded

my second Epitaph poem

Bob the booty 

loved to boggy

one day he farted 

now he's lared

my 3 Epitaph poems

lumpa the wig 

loved to eat pigs

she had to many kids

now shes dead

Acrostics poems

 Acrostics  poems 

For the last two weeks of school, we have to do poems so today we did Acrostics  poems.

first one                                                         

D um

U nholy

C hase

K ill

S cary

second one 

M iraculous

E xtremely loud

Kind

Abby rose

seasons poem

I am poem

I am poem

I am dancing moving and leaping.

I am eating sticky and smooth.

I am a bike exploring and turning.

I am my sister cute and silly.

I am crying wet and sad.

I am my pop he makes me laugh.

I am drinking smooths sweet and fruity.

I am my cat I like to annoying Meka by sleeping on her bed.

I am "I know," I like to say it to my brothers.

I am my blanket nice and warm. 

poem about me

My crying. My singing.
My singing. My dancing.
My eating. My sleeping.
My bike. My kite
My watching moves. My drinking smooths.
My sister Bella. My friend Ella.
My dad. My stepdad.
My I didn't do it. My blanket
My cat. My sat.
My pop My learning to hop