Poetry Club Caty 2012
I Can’t Write a Poem Forget it! You must be kidding! I don’t have a pencil, I’ve never had Poetry Club, My hands are tired, I’m too frustrated, My head hurts, I have to go to the bathroom, I don’t know how to type, I have to leave, Time’s Up? Uh oh! All I have is a dumb list of excuses. You like it? Really ? No kidding. Thanks a lot. Would you like to see another one?
Who Am I Riddle Poem I am frigid I can dissolve I come in different flavors I’m a nice summer treat I am very sugary I am in a waffle What am I ?
I am Ice Cream! Crazy Cold Treat
I Am Poem I am crazy and athletic I wonder what other people think I hear laughing I see rainbows I want to see Hawaii I pretend to teach I feel astonished I touch silky things I worry that I might break a leg I cry when I get hurt
I Am Poem (cont’d) I understand rules I say Santa is real I dream I have a mansion I try to have good grades I hope to be happy I am crazy and athletic
My Monster Poem My monster is called Lilly O' Stein by Caty Clark My monster has a body like round mints Eyes like squishy orange candy A nose like colorful lollipops A mouth like sugary gumdrops Legs like skinny candy canes And arms like yummy peppermint sticks
Monster Poem (cont’d) My monster is as friendly as pleasant animals As clever as an Iphone 5 As loud as gigantic horns As smelly as stinky sour milk And as frightening as great lightning My monster Lilly O' Stein The End
Color Poetry Red is the color of love Blue is the color of deep sea water Green is the color of life Yellow is the color of gold Orange is the color of fire Turquoise is the color of the sky Black is the color of death Brown is the color of dirt What are colors to you???
Diamante Poem Summer Hot, Humid Pleasing, Relaxing, Exciting Ice Cream, Swimming, Snowflakes, Icicles Freezing, Sledding, Skiing Frigid, Snowy Winter
Limerick There once was a girl named Jill Who liked to climb up on hills She fell on a stick Like a sharp toothpick And had to take some pills
Shape Poem Like Beautiful Days Crazy FUN!!!!! Pretty Clothes and Rainbows
Cinquains Giraffe Long Neck Targeting, Galloping Joyful, Excitement, Cool Okapi
BEFORE THE RACE Favorite Poems of Mine Mr. Flack tells his son Jack “Run hard with no excuses.” Mr.Brill tells son Will He’ll kill him if he loses. Mr.Drew tells little Lou “Be fearless but beware.” And little Trace won the race (His father wasn’t there.)
Keep a Poem in Your Pocket And a picture in your head And you’ll never feel lonely At night when you’re in bed. The little poem will sing to you The little picture will bring to you A dozen dreams to dance to you So… Keep a picture in your pocket And a poem in your head At night when you’re in bed. ~by Beatrice Schenck