I like pigs.
Especially ones that do jigs,
In wigs!
First Poems
A Poem with a Poem
Once a poem came up to me
and said,
How are you doing today?
I am doing okay, I said
And then the poem asked me,
What do you want to do?
And I said,
I want to make you
You, my poem, stay here on my paper
Stay here where I tell you
Beause I made you
Groovy History
Once my teacher said,
There’s lots of groovy history.
Like the belt on an Egyptian’s crown
Or a Viking with his horns,…
And so much more.
The Rat
Once I saw a rat.
He went into my books.
I screamed, “Bother that rat.”
My brother called him super rat.
Once my brother saw a rat.
It went into his pillow.
He yelled, “Bother that rat.”
I called him deadly.
I took the rat to school.
Chloe asked
“What are you doing with my pet rat?”
“Phew!” I said.
Amie’s Poem
On a journey out of the town, what shall I see, what shall I see?
Over the meadow, up on the hill, what shall I see, what shall I see?
I see a cow mooing to me.
That’s what I see.
Under the water what shall I see?
I see an octopus staring at me
That’s what I see.
Back on the ground what shall I see, what shall I see?
I see an elephant thumping right to me, that’s what I see.
Over a bridge into London, what shall I see?
I see my nanny welcoming me, welcoming me.
That’s what I see.
My Birthday Party
We will jump on bubble wrap
at my birthday party.
We will eat mini sausages,
chocolate fingers and party rings
at my birthday party.
We will play games
like pass the parcel,
musical status and musical chairs
at my birthday party
