Charline Chameleon
is a curious creature,
her skin changing colors
is a colossal feature.
Charcoal to chartreuse,
cyan to green.
Charline is the first
rainbow chameleon
I've ever seen.
I'm actually having fun with these strange creatures and may see about putting together my own bestiary. Can you pick your own strange creature? Make one up and then try writing a poem about it. Try drawing a picture to accompany your poem. Can you make a broadside of your creation?
Welcome
This is my playground for poetry written for children with ideas and inspiration for writing your own poems. Come on in. Sit for a spell, have a cup of words to swirl around and make your own cup of poetry. I'm so glad you are here. I hope you'll find the Kingdom of Poetry a fun place to be.
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Friday, January 20, 2012
Bartholomew Buffalo
Bartholomew the Buffalo
liked to have fun
blowing bubbles
with his chewing gum.
He blew 26 pieces
and caused quite a stir.
His bubble, bigger than a building,
burst in his fur.
Isn't "B" a delightful letter? Beautiful, bountiful, busy, and briany? Can you write your own "B" poem? If you take a bubble bath, you might find inspiration, or try eating bologna.
Thursday, January 19, 2012
Amy Aardvark
For Amy an Aardvark
it was love at first sight
when she saw Archie Ant
on a hot August night.
Before their love
had even begun,
Amy ate Archie
with a zap of her tongue.
She ate his aunts and uncles,
his brothers and sisters,
the old and the young
of Archie's ancestors.
She ate them all, everyone,
with a flap of her tongue.
This is another poem that stresses an alphabet letter. It uses a lot of assonance--repetition of vowel sounds. Can you pick a letter and write your own poem? You may end up with a tongue twister. Hmmm? I wonder if Amy Aardvark is particularly good at that since she has a long tongue she can twist. Have fun writing.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Bee's B
Bright yellow buttercups
blooming in Bonneville
bit off by Bernard
our blustery Brahma bull.
Back in the barn
baby sheep are bleating,
blue birds are singing,
black beetles are eating,
and baby bunnies are munching
those blooming butter cups
to a tune buzzed by bumblely bees. This poem uses a lots of "B" words. when it is repeated at the beginning of the work, that is called alliteration. When it is repeated in the middle or end of the word, that is consonance. Can you pick your own letter from the alphabet and write a poem repeating that sound often in the poem..
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Little Hippo
One hot and sunny day
Little Hippo went
in the river to play.
In the water
he danced and splashed.
Then Little Hippo
on the bottom crashed.
And there he took
his morning nap
resting in
the river's lap.
What would you like to write about today? What ever it is, have fun writing.
Happy Tuesday.
Monday, January 16, 2012
Foods I HATE!
There are some foods
I do not like--
liver and onions
oysters and tripe.
The worst food
I ever ate,
make no mistake,
was my Aunt Bea's fruitcake.
I bit into it
and got
a toothache.
Can you write your own list poem of foods you do not like to eat? Have fun.
Sunday, January 15, 2012
Let's Eat
MONDAY when it's time
for a meal,
I smell the aroma
of cooking veal.
TUESDAY when I
grab my fork,
I'm looking for
some tasty pork.
WEDNESDAY I am
finger-lickin'
that's the day
I eat fried chicken.
THURSDAY I don't know
what to do.
Ragout? Fondu?
Or barbeque stew?
FRIDAY and
another dish,
It is the day,
I eat fish.
SATURDAY make
no mistake.
That's the day,
I eat steak.
SUNDAY is a holiday.
I go to see the ballet.
I do not eat pate.
It is the one day
when I have
an ice cream sundae.What is your favorite food? Why? How do you like to eat it? Can you write a poem about it? I'm hungry just thinking about all the good foods to eat.
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