My Brother

My Brother is nice he’s a really good baker,

he bakes us brownies every time we go biking.

He is a really good basketball player he’s the best on the team he wishes he’s a billionaire,

He likes to eat beans,

also bacon but hates broccoli with blue cheese.

his favorite color is blue but hates the color red,

He babysits my sister whenever my parents aren’t home.

He always buys us bubblegum whenever he comes back from school.

We went to the Bahamas before to go to beach,

We got served their best banana smoothie,

Then we went boating.

I really like my Brother for all the things he does.

Ashton’s Adventures

Hello, my name is Kayden and this my first alliteration poem.

Ashton’s Adventures. By: Kayden

Ashton likes games Ashton likes action games.

He was very smart last year he even did an addition audition.

He had dreams he was the Alaskan Aladdin.

He had thoughts of getting abducted by aliens.

In his head he saw confusion illusions.

He had dreams he was a star, people would buy admissions to see him succeed his ambitions

He made an animation with some alliteration.

 

Alliteration poem

 

Hello world! We learned about Alliteration poems in my class. We looked at some poems that Kenn Nesbitt wrote. The whole class had to make an alliteration poem. Here is my poem that I wrote:

My cat

My cat is cuddly and cool.

She’s a little pity but born in the city.

She’s sometimes cranky, sometimes careless.

She likes to sit on a chair, and doesn’t share.

She want’s to go to the beach but doesn’t like the heat.

My cat is funny and cute.

My cat is pretty but doesn’t wear a toque.

My cat likes to go in the car, but doesn’t wan’t to go too far.

My cat is cuddly,cool,cranky and sometimes careless and pretty.

She isn’t really brainy and brave you see, but she wasn’t really brave after she got stung by a bee.

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My Alliterative Poem

In class we read some poems by Kenn Nesbitt and we were so inspired by the poems that we learned what alliteration means. So we put alliteration into our poems. Here is my poem.


My Cousins

By Jasnin                                                                                                                             My cousins like clowns,                                                                                                       but they also like crowns.                                                                                                  They’re all so annoying                                                                                                      when they are growing.                                                                                                      They say my rhymes are like crimes,                                                                                  just to make me laugh.
But when they say their jokes it makes me choke.

They climb constantly when Christmas comes round.
They think they’re cool,
but they’re just crazily weird.
My cousin Carly is so cranky,
and kind of lanky.
They have lots of crows,
and they all need to grow.
That’s everything I know
about my crazy cousins.


I hope you liked my poem!

Alliteration poems

In class I learned about what an alliteration poem is. We are recently learning about how to write alliteration poem. We are also reading some of Kenn Nesbitt’s poems for examples, and then learning to write an alliteration poem. Alliteration is when you repeat the beginning consonant sounds of words, then if you want to write a poem, you form these words into sentences, then into poem. Here is my alliteration poems:

Goblins and Grinches

Goblins and grinches live in my garage,

They giggle and gleam when the dark night prepares.

They ghostly glare at me if I am asleep,

Then gently glide to my door, and creep up the stairs.

 

They giggly grab all our food,

They gain our grains and steals our grapes.

They gather up all their goblin friends,

And grinches follow through the gates.

 

They start to gulp down all the goods,

And guzzle on gallons of ginger ale.

But when the glowing sun gleams above,

I gasp with shock and then grow pale.

 

 

The Grand Visit

I gained some gems and gathered some gold,

I got a ticket to a grand zoo in Egypt.

And though I gild in a glinting green plane,

The green plane flew jumping and bouncing.

 

I saw some galloping gazelles and giraffes,

I gazed at grumpy gorillas and geckos.

I was so glad I got up from dream,

Cause then the pharaohs would be woke by their echos.