My Narrative Poem

Thursday, March 10th, 2011

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This week in english class at my school, CVIS,  we are learning about Narrative poems.

I wrote my Narrative poem about my family. I hope you enjoy it!

Travelers

This is the story of three Shermans.
They were descended from Russians not Germans.
They once lived in the United States.
They were unhappy with their busy traits.
A better life- they were determined.

They decided to sell their stuff.
They thought it was somewhat sad and too tough.
They sold their T.V.'s and their house.
Astrid, the daughter- loved to grouse.
She thought losing her toys was rough.

They searched for a new place to stay.
Where the skies were sunny not gray.
They thought to drive to Mexico.
They learned it was magnifico.
They were able to say, "Hooray!"

 

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Esta semana en clase de Inglés en la escuela, CVIS estamos aprendiendo sobre Poemas Narrativos. Yo escribí mi Poema Narrativo de mi familia.

Viajeros

Esta es la historia de tres Shermans.
Ellos eran descendientes de rusos no alemanes.
Ellos vivieron una vez en los Estados Unidos.
Ellos no estaban contentos con sus rasgos ocupado.
Una vida mejor que se determinaron.

Decidieron vender sus cosas.
Pensaron que era un poco triste y dura demasiado.
Vendieron sus televisi-n por s 'y su casa.
Astrid, la hija-le encantaba urogallo.
Ella pensó perder sus juguetes fue duro.

Ellos han buscado un nuevo lugar para quedarse.
Cuando el cielo estaba nublado, no gris.
Ellos pensaron que para conducir a México.
Se enteró de que era magnifico.
Ellos fueron capaces de decir: '¡Hurra! "

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