Poetry Collection By Noila

Author: 
numarova

                                                                               

        I Am Poem

I am Ina R Friedman

I wonder what job I can take when I grow up

I hear people crying and laughing I see everybody is crying because of freedom and peace

 I want to be a doctor I am white and black I pretend a dog

I feel like I am flying in to the Airplanes

I touching in the moon

I worry about Uzbekistan

I cry about a everyone has an peace and freedom

I am like a bird like a flying on the air all the time

I understand ESL/ELA Math subjects

I say thank you to my teachers

I dream that happened in the life all the time

I try my best at everything

 I hope I am going to my country  

I am Ina R Friedman  

Poetry Hides

Poetry hides in my heart because I

Poetry hides between me Nassim and my sister

Poetry hides inside my pillow, my pillow color is white and it’s normal size I love my pillow

Poetry hides in Samarkand because I born there and I use to live there

Poetry hides in my eye because I see with my eye  

Memory Poem 

When I came to U.S.A I scared to speak English but I have learn in my country and I scared to speak to speak  and I forgot to them Hello or Hi I was a blue and red they were laughing shouting and looking at me so crazy and they were whispering to each other I was a blue and red so  much and shying.  Laughing                                      they were a so many                                                      Light and there was a colorful

Looking

Whispering

Scared                             Why were they

were laughing to each other?

Why was do I scared of them? Why were they laughing?  

They were speaking all other languages. Scared so much           English                 Funny                          peopleSilly                           Spanish           All other languages                            

        

City Haiku 

Snowy day while everywhere People’s cars are making noise We play in the snow   Much store in city Many building in city Too many peoples  Too many students School is the best for learning Students are happy       

Haiku

Flags are red

Peoples are happy

We are playing tag

And my sister eats bread