Post your poems from today’s demo here.
Okay, just remember you MADE me write this! (just kidding!)
Diffuse the light
Small squares all in rows
make the room look bright
I’M SO PROUD OF YOU!!
After the Barbecue
Nudging with tiny, tickling choruses,
A farmyard tiptoes up the belly.
Here’s my poem. Can I say now that I’m a poet?
Broken Blinds (from the computer lab)
Scrunched but neat
Lined up, ready to fall
A clear plastic rod waits
I’d pull the string if there were one
Held in by tape on its left side
These blinds have seen better days.
Reading poems of barbecue, blinds, and bulbs of light
Clever, revealing, fun to read, and really just right
She wonders about marathon writing and the upcoming poems and prose
All the while hoping for the pleasure of delving into those!
Hurriedly to school we went while dodging puddles on the way safely protected by our polka dot umbrellas.
THis was a poem using the words: we went to school
Long ago I wondered as I observed my grandmother. Would I have one, too? I had her feet and same hip problems “a hitch in my getalong”. She didn’t seem to mind hers.
my young grandsons lathered shaving cream on their pretend ones to shave like Grandpa. They wiped it off with colorful plastic toy razors.
Now young adults they are excited about the process of hair removal. They go through lots of shaving cream for those few hairs.
Me, I’m not so excited about it as I watch my own starting to grow.
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