Steve+5C+Poetry

Steve's Poetry Book

 * //__Lunch__//**

My name is Steve, I am in a happy mood, Maybe a little, maybe not, Because I get to eat food.

I ate my lunch, I ate fish, I ate it at my house, After I ate I felt weirdish.


 * //__Thank You Mr. Kells__//**

Mr. Kells, thank you a bunch, You are the best, I hope you have a good lunch, Thank you for wearing a vest.

I hope you have a good day, I hope you go someplace fun, I also hope you don't lose your way, I also hope you don't get burned by the sun.


 * //__Air__//**

Air, oh air, Where are you so, I can never see you, I hope you' re not in woe.


 * //__Games__//**

Games are cool, Games are nice, Your vision they slice, Games are a fun tool.

__//**London Bridge**//__

London Bridge is losing pound, Only it's scraps were there found.


 * //__Bread and Bed__//**

Soft and sweet is bread, Soft, but not sweet is bed

Computers are gray and they often have a mouse, Shouldn't we scream since we have a mouse in the house.
 * //__Computer__//**


 * //__Our Home__//**

The Earth, Blue and green, Spins and moves, Space, Planet.

The cup, Colorful and glass, Waits and stands, Table, Tablewear.
 * //__Cups__//**

There's a lot of gruond. But there's more water than ground. The sky is here too. The ground has trees and some things And houses there are a lot.
 * //__The Ground__//**

There are lots of these. Animals are large and small Many colors there. Animals are different. Lots of kinds there are on Earth.
 * __Animals__**

Wood, Hard, brown, Burning, withstanding, sitting, Paper, desks, cups, plates, Breaking, standing, holding, Fragile, white, Glass.
 * //__Wood__//**

Land, Wide, large, Floating, waiting, holding, Trees, houses, sinks, oceans, Moving, rushing, swirling, Smooth, blue, Water.
 * //__Land__//**


 * //__Alliteration Poems

Poem1__//** The baked bread's back turned black, It turned blue and brown after, The bread turned to a bookbag, There were many books in the bookbag.

The table toppled over, The teddy bear was next to it, On the table were ten clovers, The bear said to herself tit-tit.
 * //__Poem2__//**


 * //__Limericks

Limerick 1__//** There was a man from space. Who liked to lay on his face. He slept on a couch, And then said,"Ouch !" For he had a splinter on his face.

There was an old ball from a hat. Who liked to play on a cat. He went up and down, And then made a frown, And then he frowned like a bat.
 * //__Limerick 2__//**


 * //__Clerihew

Clerihew 1__//** Tall Hans Son, Had no won. He lost his boat, And had no coat.

Tall Linette Kwon, Woke at dawn. Lost her case, And had no face.
 * //__Clerihew 2__//**