Tonight we're eating pizza.
It's not a bit deal.
But pizza is
my favorite meal.
I like it hot and juicy
and a little bit spicy.
I'll share pizza with you
if you ask me nicely.
What is your favorite food to eat? Can you write a poem about it? Have fun writing.
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Showing posts with label dinner. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dinner. Show all posts
Thursday, August 6, 2015
Saturday, June 6, 2015
DOVES
Maddening dove calls
coo-cooing-cooing-cooing
Squab for dinner.
Fill your paper with the breathing of your heart. William Wadsworth
coo-cooing-cooing-cooing
Squab for dinner.
Fill your paper with the breathing of your heart. William Wadsworth
Saturday, November 22, 2014
Mr. T. Speaks II
I had so much fun thinking about a talking turkey yesterday that Mr. Turkey had to have something today too. This is still in two voices.
"Gobble! Gobble!"
Said Mr. Turkey,
trying to make himself thinner .
"Gobble! Gobble!"
Said Mr. Turkey.
"I don't want to be Thanksgiving dinner."
And since I started the counting yesterday let's see if I can keep it going today.
On the second of November
Mr. Turkey ran off in a trot.
He cried, "It's almost Thanksgiving,
and I just forgot."
Can you find some time to write your own poem of Thanksgiving today? Have fun writing your poem.
"Gobble! Gobble!"
Said Mr. Turkey,
trying to make himself thinner .
"Gobble! Gobble!"
Said Mr. Turkey.
"I don't want to be Thanksgiving dinner."
And since I started the counting yesterday let's see if I can keep it going today.
On the second of November
Mr. Turkey ran off in a trot.
He cried, "It's almost Thanksgiving,
and I just forgot."
Can you find some time to write your own poem of Thanksgiving today? Have fun writing your poem.
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Tuesday, November 4, 2014
Turkey's Lament
Hurry, hurry,
keep up the pace.
Quick, quick, quick,
find me a place.
Make it safe,
a hidden winner.
I dont want to be
your Thanksgiving dinner.
Do you know what a lament is? It is a passionate expression of grief or sorrow. Why do you think a turkey would be sad at this time of year? So here is your poetry prompt for today--can you write a list poem about all the places a turkey might hide? Go ahead, be silly. You might put the turkey in the bath tub. In Uncle Charlie's tennis sweater to impersonate him. How about in your brother's basketball hoop? This could be fun. I hope you have a good time writing your poem.
keep up the pace.
Quick, quick, quick,
find me a place.
Make it safe,
a hidden winner.
I dont want to be
your Thanksgiving dinner.
Do you know what a lament is? It is a passionate expression of grief or sorrow. Why do you think a turkey would be sad at this time of year? So here is your poetry prompt for today--can you write a list poem about all the places a turkey might hide? Go ahead, be silly. You might put the turkey in the bath tub. In Uncle Charlie's tennis sweater to impersonate him. How about in your brother's basketball hoop? This could be fun. I hope you have a good time writing your poem.
Saturday, August 16, 2014
LET'S GO FISHING
I like eating fish.
I like it a bunch.
I eat fish for dinner.
I eat fish for lunch.
I catch fish
on my fishing pole.
I catch fish
in a net.
I like eating fish,
oh yeah, you can bet!
Do you have a favorite food? How do you make it or get it? Can you write a food poem today? Or, how many different kinds of fish can you name? Can you write a list poem with all the fish you know? Have fun writing.
I like it a bunch.
I eat fish for dinner.
I eat fish for lunch.
I catch fish
on my fishing pole.
I catch fish
in a net.
I like eating fish,
oh yeah, you can bet!
Do you have a favorite food? How do you make it or get it? Can you write a food poem today? Or, how many different kinds of fish can you name? Can you write a list poem with all the fish you know? Have fun writing.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Never Ending Poem
Pancakes for breakfast,
pancakes for lunch,
I like pancakes
a bunch,
Bunch
BUNCH!
Now, you might ask, why did I title this a Never Ending Poem? Because it can have almost unlimited stanzas if you want to play a poetry game. Each person can add a stanza but first must repeat all the previous stanzas.
Pineapple for breakfast,
pineapple for lunch,
I like pineapple
a bunch,
Bunch
BUNCH!
Think of all the foods you could put into stanzas for this poem. Or someone could name a topic like citrus fruits, flowers, trees, shoes. The first person's stanza would have the topic word and then everyone playing could supply an example for the next stanzas.
This could also work as a jump rope rhyme and everyone who comes in has to add a verse. Then
Too many pancakes for lunch,
Too many pancakes for dinner,
I jump rope
to get
thinner,
Thinner,
THINNER!
You are welcome to leave your verses in the comments. I hope you are having a good day writing. Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo. What will you do to celebrate? Will you write a poem about that?
pancakes for lunch,
I like pancakes
a bunch,
Bunch
BUNCH!
Now, you might ask, why did I title this a Never Ending Poem? Because it can have almost unlimited stanzas if you want to play a poetry game. Each person can add a stanza but first must repeat all the previous stanzas.
Pineapple for breakfast,
pineapple for lunch,
I like pineapple
a bunch,
Bunch
BUNCH!
Think of all the foods you could put into stanzas for this poem. Or someone could name a topic like citrus fruits, flowers, trees, shoes. The first person's stanza would have the topic word and then everyone playing could supply an example for the next stanzas.
This could also work as a jump rope rhyme and everyone who comes in has to add a verse. Then
Too many pancakes for lunch,
Too many pancakes for dinner,
I jump rope
to get
thinner,
Thinner,
THINNER!
You are welcome to leave your verses in the comments. I hope you are having a good day writing. Tomorrow is Cinco de Mayo. What will you do to celebrate? Will you write a poem about that?
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
JUNGLE ABECEDARIAN
I can't believe I'm coming back for one more round, I guess I'm just having too much fun with this form. I opened my notebook this morning to write today's poem and found the beginnings of this poem that had stalled out and decided I could finish it.
“Ahem,” said an Alligator,
Biding his time, “This
Creek flows fast and mighty fine.”
Down on the bank is bunch grass to
Eat, It's juicy, sweet,
Fine, tender, and so
Good and green. The
Holopono River has the best bunch grass
I've ever seen. And
Just as the Alligator has another
K-R-U-N-C-H,
'Long swims a river snake looking for
lunch.
Monkeys make
Noise in the Bayans
Overhead, knowing each of them soon
may be dead.
“Please,” said the gator politely,
“I'm looking
Quite diligently for a
Reptile for
Supper for me.
That tastes terrific and is
Ultimately filling, a
Very nice dinner.
Would you be willing?” “Can't
grant the wish.” Snake
X-ed his eyes, “Here's the deal, it's
no surprise,
You won't want me for your next meal,
I'm too small.
Zebras make a much better dish.”
Please help me out, any suggestions for improvement? Have you tried writing your abecedarian yet? Have fun writing your own poem today.
Monday, November 5, 2012
Great Blue Herons
Three great gray herons
came to the lake today.
In among the bracken
is where they stay.
Eating up the minnows
and other little fish,
the herons think this restaurant
is very de-lish.
They'll lay an egg in a nest
high among the trees.
Along the shore of our lake
is everything they need.
Have you ever watched a great blue heron fly over a lake? They look so awkward flapping their wings to take off, and then they fold their legs back and become a long dart to fly over water looking for dinner. Can you draw a picture of your favorite bird today, and then try writing a haiku.
flashing reflections
great blue herons swoop the lake
look for fish dinner
The water color above I painted. It is another one of the art projects I did with my sister while she was here visiting.
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