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                                             Poem by Kenny Johnson                                     

 

 

 

The man wasto cool.

 

The man sold tool.

 

The cows mool.

 

The man nool.

 

The hol pool.

 

The to wool.

The bool.

 

 

The man wolked by the train

   than he tooled the man

         on the train to

    stop it and so he can

 get on the train say thanks.

 

 

 

The truck made a good pull but made all 

the way out and the driver was a man. 

 

 

 

 

 

The boy ran up the stares to get a better toy.

Than he went out side to play with it and then it broke.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The car went up the hill and then it went flat road

then it went down the hill after a feiw moments.

 

 

 

 

 

One day the boy sat in a trunk

after that he made a truck

than he made a thunk

after the man said duck.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The boy told the man to

            jump

into the lake while I go and

            jump

into and out of the water and

            jump

while I woutch hemrun back and forth.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Mr's Krambeer told me to be there on time

or she be not happy if I wasen't there on time.

 

 

 

 

 

 

The boy want up on the wall to see the hol town

but   after that he started to loose balence and then he fell over.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

ABC Poem

 

A-An apple hanging from a tree.

B-Big birds cherping and singing.

C-Cats meowing from the insides.

D-Dads asleep in there beds.

E-Elephants eating penuts before they go to bed.

F-Furry animals in the sky and on the ground.

G-Good people in the neighborhood.

H-Hungry people in town ready to eat.

I-Internet ready to be open.

J-Jumping jagwyers ready to eat.

 

 

 

 

 

The man went to the store to get some    groceres

than the man went to the area to get what he neads

after that he was done so than he went to the regrester

to put the stuff he got on the black sheet.

 

 

 

 

Than he went to the other side of the street to the

farmers market on THERSDAY before they close it down

so he can get anything that he could buy and what he

got was some hole made strowbares in a jar.

Comments (3)

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Leah said

at 3:12 pm on May 26, 2009

Nice start!

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Drake said

at 1:20 pm on May 27, 2009

I like the way you put your poem.

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Mrs. K. said

at 9:56 am on Jun 2, 2009

This is a very good attempt at poems, Kenny. Maybe you can write some more over the summer!

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