My Mom Is…

What better use for a poetry than a poem expressing how much you love your mom! In class, we worked on connecting the abstract emotions we feel and transforming them into concrete moments in our lives.



by Abe the Ape



Kind —>

She helped me tie my shoe after I tripped.

Smart —>

In the living room she mentally solved

a hard division problem.

Caring —>

In the kitchen, she understood my frustration

about my grades.

Curious —>

My mom asks me

about my day while going home

in the car.



by Isabella P.

4th grade

      Kind + Smart —>

She build

a blue Elvis


for my



Over protective —>

We were heading

to the park but

she told me to put

on double shirts, pants,

a vest, and then a

poofy jacket.



“Writing poetry makes me feel like I can see myself, like I can see my reflection, but not in a mirror, in the world. I write and I know I can be reflected.”
-Oscar S.

“Writing poetry makes me feel free.”
-Buenda D.

“Writing poetry is like your best friend.”
-Jessica M.