The bus was late for school today
I wondered when it would come.
And then I was late getting off
my pants were stuck with gum.
I could not get up from my seat
I thought I was stuck there tight.
I guess I'll sit here through the day
then ride on home tonight.
This has to be a draft. The rhyme is there but the rhythm is very, very rough, so I need to go back and work on this some more.
I'm so glad it is April. Can you write your own April Fools poem today? What tricks did you play, or were played on you? Have fun writing.
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Tuesday, April 1, 2014
Saturday, August 24, 2013
HOW THE WHALE FELT
Oh, dear! What should I do?
I opened my mouth
and a boat with Jonah
came in too.
A boat and Jonah,
I should note
are stuck
down there
inside my throat.
Oh, dear! What can I say?
I've coughed and coughed
but they won't go away.
Oh, dear! I feel quite ill.
No matter my effort,
they're stuck there still.
Oh, dear! I don't want
Jonah for a guest.
With him in my throat
I can not rest.
Oh, dear! On keeping them
I'm not too keen,
I like food filtered
through my baleen.
Oh, dear! I'm surely stuck.
that wooden boat
is my bad luck.
Oh, dear! I can't take much more.
My throat is raw
and very sore.
Oh, dear! I don't want to pout.
Can you tell me
how to get them out?
This is a poem that works well for a group reading. The group can repeat the refrain of, "Oh dear!" or members of the group can be given separate lines. Can you try writing you own poem with a repeated line today?
I opened my mouth
and a boat with Jonah
came in too.
A boat and Jonah,
I should note
are stuck
down there
inside my throat.
Oh, dear! What can I say?
I've coughed and coughed
but they won't go away.
Oh, dear! I feel quite ill.
No matter my effort,
they're stuck there still.
Oh, dear! I don't want
Jonah for a guest.
With him in my throat
I can not rest.
Oh, dear! On keeping them
I'm not too keen,
I like food filtered
through my baleen.
Oh, dear! I'm surely stuck.
that wooden boat
is my bad luck.
Oh, dear! I can't take much more.
My throat is raw
and very sore.
Oh, dear! I don't want to pout.
Can you tell me
how to get them out?
This is a poem that works well for a group reading. The group can repeat the refrain of, "Oh dear!" or members of the group can be given separate lines. Can you try writing you own poem with a repeated line today?
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Thursday, July 18, 2013
THE BAT
A bat flew
searching one night
found my pool
to his delight.
And in his flight
he took a dip
from my pool
he took a sip.
He got stuck
but what is worse
we had to call
the bat-man hearse.
This morning when I went out to the pool to swim morning laps, I found a dead bat. A golden beetle was attached to him. I always feel a little sad when I find dead animals in the pool. What is something that makes you feel sad? Can you write a poem about that today. Hey, writing always cheers me up. I hope it works for you too. Have a great Thursday.
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