Month: April 2018

Everyone, today I’m going to be sharing a poem that I created. Its called “Where is it?”. I can relate to this poem because I often lose my stuff. Anyways, I hope you enjoy this poem.

WHERE IS IT?

Where is it?

In my drawer? No.

Under the bed? Nope.

In my closet? Nah.

On the couch? Nada.

Where is it?!

Hey what’s that in the doghouse?

Oh no…

Buddy!

That’s not food!

Oh this isn’t good!

sigh.

Oh dear…

I guess I’ll have to tell my teacher tomorrow,

that it is with great sorrow that my dog ate my homework.

 

So today I’m going to be sharing my poetry this time dealing with something…not as gloomy as my last poem. So instead here is a limerick I made. Its called “The Trouble-Makers School” so I hope you like it.

                                                          The Trouble-Makers School

                                                          Chaos in the halls,

                                                          is happening in the school walls.

                                                         Trouble-makers and trouble,

                                                         have been leaving behind nothing but rubble.

                                                         The Teachers Association,

                                                         has been getting exhaustion.

                                                          So they all quit,

                                                          because they couldn’t stand the students wit!

                                                         Though to the principals frustration

                                                          many people who wanted teacher jobs thought with hesitation.

                                                          Meanwhile, the students were getting more rambunctious with their pranks,

                                                         and decided to create Trouble-Maker Ranks.

                                                         The principal couldn’t stand it!

                                                         He didn’t like these students one bit!

                                                         So he became a store clerk,

                                                         for his work.

                                                         The Students freedom had been won,

                                                         So they changed the school with fun.

                                                         They changed the Gym to a water park,

                                                         recreated the computer lab into an arcade,

                                                         turned the auditorium into a movie theater,

                                                          switched the cafeteria food to junk food of all sorts,

                                                          and so much more,

                                                          that the school was not a bore!

                                                          So that’s the story of a school,

                                                           the one where the students rule!

 

So instead of writing blogs throughout the month like I did in March, I’ll be writing POEMS all throughout the month of April. Meaning that I’ll now be doing the Poetry Challenge! So today you must be wondering about my poem! Well its called “Nevermore” and it goes like this…

 

                                                            NEVERMORE

                                                            Dark skies,

                                                            Gloomy clouds,

                                                            Whispering crows,

                                                           Muddy waters,

                                                           The Heart of Nevermore.

                                                            One day their will be

                                                            Blue skies,

                                                            Bright clouds,

                                                            Singing doves,

                                                            Sparkling waters,

                                                           in The Heart of Nevermore.

                                                           But now we’ll have to wait with

                                                              Dark skies,

                                                             Gloomy clouds,

                                                             Whispering crows,

                                                             Muddy waters,

                                                        Until the Heart of Nevermore is cleansed.