This blog entry is going to be about poems
When I grow up…
I want to be a baker,
Maybe not a video game maker.
Working with animals would be great,
Hope my dad doesn’t eat the cookies that I like to make.
An author would be nice,
How ’bout a cook that likes to use spice.

Haiku!!!

Seasons are nice
My favourite is summer
I enjoy swimming

Rhyming couplet

I like to go to school and learn new things,
Sometimes at music our teacher sings.

Quatrain

I think about flying in the blue sky                                                                                          It’ll take time to get the hang of it                                                                                          And I will be fast while I soar up high                                                                                     And I will learn a lot more bit by bit