1. Types of Poetry Read the poems and then write the type of poem on your answer sheet.

2. 2 1. What type of poem is this? Sonnet Mock Epic Concrete Poem Lyric

3. 3 2. What type of poem is this? Elegy Free Verse Mock Epic Ode Revenge When I find out who took the last cooky out of the jar and left me a bunch of stale old messy crumbs, I'm going to take me a handful and crumb up someone's bed. By Myra Cohn Livingston

4. 3. What type of poem is this Narrative Ode Lyric Free Verse Annabel Lee By Edgar Allan Poe It was many and many a year ago,Edgar Allan Poe In a kingdom by the sea, That a maiden there lived whom you may know By the name of Annabel Lee; And this maiden she lived with no other thought Than to love and be loved by me. I was a child and she was a child, In this kingdom by the sea, But we loved with a love that was more than love— I and my Annabel Lee— With a love that the wingèd seraphs of Heaven Coveted her and me. 4

5. 4. What type of poem is this? Lyric Ode Mock Epic Sonnet As I opened the door to my room I came to find The Jungle of Mess that I thought I left behind I mustered all my courage and stepped in But nothing could have prepared me for what was in store; Oh, if I only knew that my future would soon become dim! 5

6. 5. What type of poem is this? Narrative Ode Lyric Elegy Oh bed my bed Our day has just begun It snowed today No work, hooray I might sleep in til one Oh bed my bed I love to lay on you You're there for me Whenever I need You make me feel brand new Source: http://forums.familyfriendpoems.com/topic.asp?TOPIC_I D=17040#ixzz2vaOv0kEj http://forums.familyfriendpoems.com/topic.asp?TOPIC_I D=17040#ixzz2vaOv0kEj 6

7. 6. What type of poem is this? Ode Lyric Elegy Sonnet I have not lost my rings, my purse, My gold, my gems-my loss is worse, One that the stoutest heart must move. My pet, my joy, my little love, My tiny kitten, my Belaud, I lost, alas, three days ago. 7

8. 7. What type of poem is this? Ode Lyric Concrete Elegy O MY Luve 's like a red, red rose That 's newly sprung in June: O my Luve 's like the melodie That's sweetly play'd in tune! As fair art thou, my bonnie lass, 5 So deep in luve am I: And I will luve thee still, my dear, Till a' the seas gang dry: 8

9. 8. What type of poem is this? Elegy Narrative Mock Epic Sonnet I lived with visions for my company Instead of men and women, years ago, And found them gentle mates, nor thought to know A sweeter music than they played to me. But soon their trailing purple was not free Of this world's dust, their lutes did silent grow, And I myself grew faint and blind below Their vanishing eyes. Then thou didst come- --to be, Belovèd, what they seemed. Their shining fronts, Their songs, their splendours (better, yet the same, As river-water hallowed into fonts), Met in thee, and from out thee overcame My soul with satisfaction of all wants: Because God's gifts put man's best dreams to shame 9