Can you think of two lines that rhyme?
Can you make a poem that makes sense and has rhythm?
on the weekend
flying high
to the beach
to see the sky
no clouds today
the waves are white
I'll dream of this day
when I get home tonight
Remember - use sounds that are easy to rhyme!
use the alphabet plus: br, bl, cr, chr, dr, fr, fl, gr, etc.
Try to use more that one syllable...
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«Oldest ‹Older 201 – 240 of 240Way up the sky
This puffy thing will always fly
Blue or white, it may be
A cloud is what I'll always see
One night I wished on a star
The next morning i found i had a car
(boring just a little quick thing)
Love is the thing that makes you happy,
you then don't feel so sappy.
Love is the thing that makes you glow,
heck,go with the flow.
Love is the thing that makes you cry for no reason,
just cause your happy.
Love is the thing that makes you happy,
you then don't feel so sappy.
Love is the thing that makes you glow,
heck,go with the flow.
Love is the thing that makes you cry for no reason,
just cause your happy.
Gray And Blue
Leaves are
falling
on
this gray
october day
we get the chills
our eyes set on
a faraway prize-
by Tina Thomas
Soap
Wash away impurity,
wash away my day
take my worries down the sink
so that I am peacefull to
think
-by Tina Thomas
I wrote this when Mr.Byrd told us to write a poem about an object hope you liked it!!!
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
all of my classmates,
belong in the zoo.
(well some of them!!!)
Florida
Birds chirping,
Cars driving,
Echos of children playing,
Smooth oranges,
Thick grass,
Rough stones,
Watermelons,
Ice cream,
Sour apples,
Fresh air
Florida
Dogs
Dogs,there furious
man eating ,
blood sucking,
animals.That
will bite you,
limb from limb,
If you get to close to one ,
your life will be at stake.
Not only that they,
poop on streets and,
if your not lucky.
Youll step in it and say yuck.
So if your smart,
stay as far as you can for
your own gods sake.
I hardly ever see
the eyes
critisizing me
-tina
Thats part of my poem called daggers not eyes
3yr8914
Joe had commited,
a life time in jail crime,
by stealing the prime ministers mail,
he was really sad .
He told him self why did I do that crime.
The police said now you have to the time.
Oh how I loved you
Your sweet fresh scent
The ice cream parlor where our memories lay
But now your gone
your not so near
I want you back
I want your fear!
there once was a cat named bat
o how he hated his name CAT!
he had a realy funny hat
and when he sat his tial wet
SPLAT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
~MY BROTHER, THE DUDE~
IS VERY RUDE
WELL, HE WOULDN'T SHARE HIS FOOD
WHEN I WAS IN A BAD MOOD
MY, BROTHER THE DUDE
HAS NO FOOD
NOW HE'S IN A BAD MOOD
=)
by christine sewnarine
p.s. HAPPY BORTHDAY ANASTASIA!
There once was a man named clie
O how he hated his tie
He hated that tie as much as he
hated pi
So he went to die his tie
and his tie went bye
so clie went to buy a new tie
so he can fly
to the sky
that was m eanjapneet!!!!!!!
did that include me???
M y Baby Brother
My baby brother is
the cutest one out of all.
He can be naughty
but who cares
not me!!
He scratches me
with his cat like hands.
But who cares
not me!!
No matter what he does,
he is special to
others including me!!
"Why," is that
what you ask?
Well, because he lives
deep inside me!!
"Where in me
could he be?"
In my heart
don't you know
you stupid, yellow bumble bee!
By: Kiranpreet
Kaur S.
Is anyone online or what????
Where is Gurpreet???????????
Mr.byrd??????????
Anastasia????????????
Aren't you going to blog?????????
Can u tell me how my poem was about my brother and my friend???
I would Really like to know!!!!!!!
Ashley
A good writer
She is a friendly, neat and tidy person
Has a high-quality personality
Literature is her favorite
Elegant in numerous subjects
You’re the kindest person I have ever met.
My Friend
Friend
Respectful, gorgeous
Exercising, kicking, twirling
She is very energetic.
Michelle
My Poem in the pocket poem is:
Smart
My dad gave me one dollar bill
'Cause I'm his smartest son,
And I swapped it for two shiny quarters
'Cause two is mroe than one!
And then i took the quarters
And traded them to Lou
For three dimes-i guess he don't know
that three is mroe than two!
Just them, along came old blind Bates
And just 'cause he can't see
He gave me four nickels for my three dimes,
And four is more than three!
And i took the nickels to Hiram Coombs
Down at the seed-feed store,
and the fool gave me five pennies for them,
And five is more than four!
And then i went and showed my dad,
and he go red in the cheeks
And closed his eyes and shook his head-
Too proud of me to speak!
By: Shel Silverstein
Homework! Oh, homework!
I hate you! You stink!
I wish I could wash you
away in the sink.
If only a bomb
would explode you to bits.
Homework! Oh, homework!
You're giving me fits.
I'd rather take baths
with a man-eating shark,
or wrestle a lion
alone in the dark,
eat spinach and liver,
pet ten porcupines,
than tackle the homework
my teacher assigns.
Homework! Oh, homework!
You're last on my list.
I simply can't see
why you even exist.
If you just disappeared
it would tickle me pink.
Homework! Oh, homework!
I hate you! You stink
by Shel Silverstien
I like this one too!!!!!!!!
Which one should i choose?????
Dad
My Dad is a person
who is loving and kind,
And often he knows
what you have on your mind.
My dad can be patient
and helpful and strong
In all that you do,
There's always a place for him
deep in your heart.
It's just such a honor calling him dad.
Great job everyone!
New post coming!
My Mom
My mom is very special
she takes care of us so
Sometimes I wish I can give her something very important
Wait there is!!
My love
After all she has done she is suppose to be called SUPERMOM!!
Sincerely,
Ramandeep
Do i have to my journals now????????
Yes or
No????????????????????
No, Kiranpreet. You don't have to do your journal tonight. We have to come up with blog topics, though. Some can be similar to the journal topics, some can be topical, some can be wild!
My Dad
My dad is the best
He works day and night for my mom my sister and I
He has always helped me in the things that trouble me
Never let me down
Goes at 5:00pm and sleeps at 8:00am
He is the best he should also be called SUPERDAD!!
Mr.Byrd do you like my poems??
Mr. Byrd, you should check your new post. Tell me if you like anything
Yes, Ramandeep. Your poems have a lot of meaning. I hope you show them to your parents...
Mr.Byrd i got a diamante peom from Ms. Davis and it is really cool.
Fire
Hot, Dangerous
Blazing, Burning, Flaming
Heat, light, liquid, movement
Refreshing, soothing,cooling
Clear, shapeless
water
WELL SANDIP THE WHOLE CLASS MADE THAT TOGETHER
I CAN NEVER
WRITE A DIAMANTE
ANYMORE
IT IS SUCH
A BORE
I FALL ASLEEP
AT NIGHT
WHEN I'M IN BED
AND A DIAMANTE
COMES FLYING
INTO MY HEAD
I'D RATHER WRITE A
PROSE POEM OR EVEN TRY TO BE A
PRO AT IT!
I LOVE EVERONES POEM!
I AM BORED!
hello everybooodyyy........anyone on? lol lol lol lol duh!
Good one, Anastasia and Sandip!
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