CRICKETS
There's a cricket in my bedroom.
He's rubbing his legs fast and hard.
I'd say he is singing and dancing.
But I think he's a poetry bard.
He is in here reciting his verses.
Shouting them loud and deep.
I wish he would be quiet
so I can get some sleep.
Have you ever been kept awake at night? Can you write a poem about it? Enjoy your writing.
Have you read Archie and Mehitabel, a conversational poem written by Don Marquis? First published in 1927, you might enjoy this story poem about a cricket who types.
Children's poems can come from anywhere. Each one is an adventure.
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