Well, I struggled tonight, with the one they call Limerick. So here goes…
The mouse
A big mouse came into my room
I screamed and grabbed the broom
I swiped his head
His under the bed
Now his in the other room
Japan
There once was a lady from Japan
Who always looked so grand
She rode in a trolley
Sucking on a lolly
Now her days of grand, have turned into sand
I started a class today called Writing 201: Poetry. The topic today was how to write a poem or haiku with a simile. If you have any suggestions, they are always welcomed.
Water
Colors of water
Shine through the lovely bottles
Water pearls float in
Waves
Warm island water
Crashing waves blue as the sky
Surfers boards broken
Frozen Pond
The water is cold
Snow caps surround the white lake
Frozen pond is iced
Attraction
Skin as white as snow
Lips as red as strawberries
Hair like threads of gold
#haiku, #poetry, #writing201
Phone rings…
Girl: “Hello?”
Guy: “Hey.”
Girl: “What?”
Guy: “Huh?”
“What do you want?”
“What do you mean what?”
“What do you want?”
Guy: “Whatever.”
“What do u want?”
“I’m just checking in.”
“For what?”
“Just checking in.”
Girl: “Whatever!”
Guy: “Yeah, whatever.”
Girl hangs up the phone.
5 minutes later…
Phone rings…
Which version do you like better? Using Girl/Guy or Lisa/Jerry
Phone rings…
“Hello?”
“Hey Lisa.”
“What Jerry?”
“Huh?”
“What do you want Jerry?”
“What do you mean what?”
“What do you want?” Lisa raises her voice.
“Whatever.” Jerry answers sharply.
“What do u want?”
“I’m just checking in.”
“For what?”
“Just checking in.”
Frustrated Lisa replies, “Whatever!”
Jerry shouts, “Yeah, whatever.”
Lisa hangs up the phone.
5 minutes later…
Phone rings….
Raindrops… Drop, drop, drop
Raindrops… Stop, stop, stop.
Playing in the rain, is such a pain
Gloves not working, socks are wet
I’m getting a chill, I hope I don’t get I’ll
My face is wet, fingers are numb
Oh frostbite… What have you done
Shoes are sloshing, nose is running
The wind is twrilling, the leaves are blowing
It’s time for me to get going…
The water rushed with vigor down the hill. The animals had already left the valley. The Indians grabbed their children and horses. Not all of them succeed, in leaving their homes. The ones that did survive we’re heading off to a land of nowhere… They weren’t sure, where their next home would be. The memories of their loved ones taken away, where too much for some to bear. The children’s eyes filled with fright, as their mothers held them with all their might.
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