Here it is.
Bright like a shining star
Adventurous made for action
Imaginative full of surprises
Loveable to know you are to love
Enthusiastic even encouraging
Young with dreams to share
If u think I should make another poem like this just comment down and maybe anything I
could have added to make my blog post pop a little bit more then all of my other non-popping
and if you want to put your name down and I might make one for you.
could have added to make my blog post pop a little bit more then all of my other non-popping
and if you want to put your name down and I might make one for you.
Hey Bailey,
ReplyDeleteWhat a fantastic Acrostic poem! I love the alliteration that you have used and I also really like your sentence 'young with dreams to share'. That last line runs across the page and that makes it a bit hard to read. I wonder if you could go in and fix it by pressing return/enter after 'could' and 'want' Your word cloud is also great!
Keep it up!
- Miss Morgan
Thank you miss morgan, I did noticed the mistake and went and fix it up before I make another one about different types of whales that are in the ocean like the ballen and toothed whale. Thank you also for your amazing comment.
ReplyDeleteHi Bailey,
ReplyDeleteLove your blog post it is awesome that you are still are doing blogging when we are not in school. What an interesting blog post I love your Acrostic poem and I also love that you have put in some suggestions on who you can make a acrostic poem for. My favourite line from your Acrostic poem was the third line that says "Imaginative full of surprises." I have a question for you "What is your favourite type of poem?" BYE!
My favourite type of poem is rhyming and thanks for your awesome comment risha. If you want I can make one for u and then post it.
ReplyDeleteHeres a question for u. What type of poetry do u like and WHY.
Hey Bailey
DeleteThanks for replying again I love that we are keeping in touch. My favourite poetry is haiku's there really fun and I enjoy them. Here is two that I have done:
The rain was pouring
Each wind blew hard against trees
Sadness filled cities
Our hearts pump and pump
We think that we will survive
And the days turn old