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Sunday, March 01, 2009
Why I Can't Write Poetry
Because....
1 My mom told me to go to bed.
2 I am getting tired of writing poems.
3 My hands hurt.
4 I'm hungry.
5 It is getting late.
6 The computer is overheating.
7 I don't want to.
8 My mom is yelling at me.
9 I have to get up early.
10 The keys are getting stuck.
1 My mom told me to go to bed.
2 I am getting tired of writing poems.
3 My hands hurt.
4 I'm hungry.
5 It is getting late.
6 The computer is overheating.
7 I don't want to.
8 My mom is yelling at me.
9 I have to get up early.
10 The keys are getting stuck.
Free Verse
The birds fly by
High in the sky
Way above the clouds
Flying free and careless
How I wish that I could fly
And be like a bird
Flying anywhere I please
Knowing that I could go back if I wanted to
High in the sky
Way above the clouds
Flying free and careless
How I wish that I could fly
And be like a bird
Flying anywhere I please
Knowing that I could go back if I wanted to
My Dog Maggie
On top of my dog Maggie
there lived a bunch of fleas
My boght her a collar
so they wouldn't get on me
They all ran screaming right out the door
Now Maggie won't have fleas for ever more
there lived a bunch of fleas
My boght her a collar
so they wouldn't get on me
They all ran screaming right out the door
Now Maggie won't have fleas for ever more
I Am Poem
I am a volleyball player.
I wonder if the coach thinks I'm any good.
I hear the sound of a ball hitting someones ahnd.
I see it go over the net.
I want to be the best.
I am a volleyball player.
I pretend to dive for a ball.
I feel excited to win a game.
I touch the ball and hit it.
I worry about it hitting the net.
I cry knowing I lost the game for my team.
I am a volleyball player.
I understand most of the game.
I say "got it".
I dream of being the best.
I try my best.
I hope I am good enough.
I am a volleyball player.
I wonder if the coach thinks I'm any good.
I hear the sound of a ball hitting someones ahnd.
I see it go over the net.
I want to be the best.
I am a volleyball player.
I pretend to dive for a ball.
I feel excited to win a game.
I touch the ball and hit it.
I worry about it hitting the net.
I cry knowing I lost the game for my team.
I am a volleyball player.
I understand most of the game.
I say "got it".
I dream of being the best.
I try my best.
I hope I am good enough.
I am a volleyball player.
Emotion Poem
Love is red.
It tastes like chocolate.
It smells like roses.
It sounds like laughter.
It feels like a warm hug.
It looks like hearts.
Love is flowers.
It tastes like chocolate.
It smells like roses.
It sounds like laughter.
It feels like a warm hug.
It looks like hearts.
Love is flowers.
I Am Poem
I am a scared girl.
I wonder if he is gonna come home.
I hear shots fired.
I see myself at his funeral.
I want him to come home safe.
I am a scared girl.
I pretend that him being there doesn't bother me.
I feel so sad and angry.
I touch his folded flag.
I worry about my family dealing with this.
I cry thinking of him being dead.
I am a scared girl.
I understand why he must go.
I say I can handle it.
I dream of him never having to go back.
I try to be strong for my family.
I hope he will come home safe.
I am a scared girl.
I wonder if he is gonna come home.
I hear shots fired.
I see myself at his funeral.
I want him to come home safe.
I am a scared girl.
I pretend that him being there doesn't bother me.
I feel so sad and angry.
I touch his folded flag.
I worry about my family dealing with this.
I cry thinking of him being dead.
I am a scared girl.
I understand why he must go.
I say I can handle it.
I dream of him never having to go back.
I try to be strong for my family.
I hope he will come home safe.
I am a scared girl.
Free Verse
This lady is killing my back
I wish I were running free
This place is rather noisy,
and that guy looks like a goof
He needs to stop hitting me with that whip
If he doesn't I'm going to charge at him
Oh how I wish I could get out of this circus
And keep running and running
I wish I were running free
This place is rather noisy,
and that guy looks like a goof
He needs to stop hitting me with that whip
If he doesn't I'm going to charge at him
Oh how I wish I could get out of this circus
And keep running and running
Shape Poem
I love...
my family, my friends,
music, singing,
green, boys,
school, reading,
sunsets, math,
beaches, the sun,
rain, animals,
nature, snow,
myself.
my family, my friends,
music, singing,
green, boys,
school, reading,
sunsets, math,
beaches, the sun,
rain, animals,
nature, snow,
myself.
Emotion Poem
Happy is pink.
It tastes like fresh baked cookies.
It smells like flowers in a meadow.
It sounds like good music.
It feels like a warm summer breeze.
It looks like a colorful sunset.
Happy is laughter.
It tastes like fresh baked cookies.
It smells like flowers in a meadow.
It sounds like good music.
It feels like a warm summer breeze.
It looks like a colorful sunset.
Happy is laughter.
Why I Can't Write Poetry
Because....
1 Elmo stole my pencil.
2 Big Bird told me not to.
3 I'm cool like that.
4 My pencil started talking to me.
5 My hand got cut off.
6 My dog got her head stuck in a glass.
7 The carpet's too ugly.
8 Kaelyn burned my paper.
9 I don't have a pencil.
10 I don't want to.
1 Elmo stole my pencil.
2 Big Bird told me not to.
3 I'm cool like that.
4 My pencil started talking to me.
5 My hand got cut off.
6 My dog got her head stuck in a glass.
7 The carpet's too ugly.
8 Kaelyn burned my paper.
9 I don't have a pencil.
10 I don't want to.
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