This is my poem about a bald eagle. I wrote it this week
and performed it in our poetry slam. I really
enjoyed doing it to.
I am a bald eagle
I wonder how high I can go
I hear myself soaring through the soft padded clouds
I see smaller birds a lot lower down then me.
I want to fly to the moon one day.
I am happy when I’m flying.
I pretend I’m a plane somedays.
I feel the wind fighting against me.
I touch the ocean water with the tip of my wing.
I worry I'm going to get hunted by humans as I’m not
protectored any more.
I cry at the top of my sky scraper because I am alone.
I am highly dangerous.
I understand very well how to claw my prey.
I say sorry before I kill my prey.
I dream of having little chicks one day.
I try to make friends but I just can't.
I hope that day will come.
I am a bald eagle
BY BEN
and performed it in our poetry slam. I really
enjoyed doing it to.
protectored any more.
Hi Ben I really liked your poem because it had alot of interesting phrases such as soft paded clouds. I hope to see more posts.
ReplyDeleteI like the Bald Eagle that you chose.
ReplyDeleteI love the colour of words that you have.
It is a nice story it has lots of facts about it.
That is a cool photo that you chose in the story.
From Danielle