FC: Poetry portfolio
1: La poem There was a teacher named Mrs. Glenn Who taught the most marvelous class that had ever been. She taught us so well We all started to yell Yay for Mrs. Glenn.
2: A place where we learn A place where we make friends A place where we achieve greatness A place where the robotics team is the football team | Gsmst poem
3: Sometimes I sleep, sometimes I don’t. Sometimes I work, sometimes I won’t. Depending on me , I might even do nothing. It really just depends on me. I’m not (the average) guy. And I ain’t going to be one. But I learned that independence is great Because I am me. I’m not mean or self obsessed. My worth is not determined by the face of a dollar bill. No matter what, I will always be me. | Self respect
4: The kitchen was quiet. On the counter sat a wilting green leafed flower As my mom came down the steps and into the stillness of the kitchen. She frowned and said “we need to replace floret” She set it on the oven and looked for a new bulb. | Mothers kitchen
5: Free verse | There once was a fellow named Tim whose dad never taught him to swim. He fell off a dock and sunk like a rock. And that was the end of him.