My heart is as happy as a cute cuddly kitten.
My heart is as angry as a stampede of buffalo.
My heart is as sad as when Slinky and YoYo died.
My heart is happy like a puppy.
My heart is angry like squawking geese.
My heart is sad like a rain storm.
(Yes, I'm still putting away the piles of school paperwork.)
12 July 2011
Second Grade Poetry In My Heart
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Right - thanks for the reminder.
My heart is sometimes angry like squaking geses too.
Out of the mouths of babes.
My heart is singing like a whale.
I wish my daughter could be so poetic. Whenever I suggest that she put a little more detail into things, she flips out and screams, "But that's too personal!"
where did she come from?
i still have to put away the school papers. YOu're ahead of me. ;) my favorite thing is when the journal comes home at the end of the year. it tends to be full of these gems.
I have those swaking geses, too. This belongs in a frame, by the way. Brings tears to my eyes...the memories of these.
I love the buffilow especially. Very apt!
Oh my heart. This is precious.
I love her poetry. It makes me happy as a cute cudly kitten.
(I also love "angry like sqwaking geses." I may have to use that next time I am angry.)
This stuff is awesome. Must keep. I'm finding my old "poetry" hilarious.
my heart is happy like a puppy. *sigh*
She's got a good grasp of metaphor, this girlie. She's on her way.
;-)
I hate it when my heart is angry like Sqwaking geses.
But I love it when my heart is happy like a puppy.
i like this assignment. She seems like cool small people.
My heart is thrilled to read "buffilow". Just as it sounds!
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