Poetry by the Kids

In December, the children made books of poetry for their writing project.  They enjoyed the experience and each wrote poetry in a variety of different styles.  They hope you enjoy their latest boatschooling work!

Reese reads her poems to us.

Reese reads her poems to us.

Reese’s Rhymes

 By Riesling A. Conway

 

Sue

(a limerick)

There once was a young girl named Sue.

She loved flying down to Peru.

She’d sing a long song,

The lyrics were wrong

‘cause she couldn’t stop going “Achoo!”

Kai

(a limerick)

There once was a young boy named Kai,

He dreamed that he flew to the sky

He awoke in the night

With a wonderful sight,

To find that he was way up high.

Practice Poem

Before you continue reading,

Let’s get something straight.

This is a practice poem,

So it may not be too great.

The poem is coming to the end,

‘cause I can’t find any rhymes here.

It is only a practice poem,

So I don’t expect it to be too clear.

Rip-Off

(a haiku)

Rip-Off: Mischievous,

Upsetting, Surprising, Mean,

Lying, Cruel, Waste

 

Game Monster

(a monster poem)

The game monster has blue marble eyes and dice teeth.

She has chopstick fingers and card hair.

Her hand can turn into a ping-pong paddle.

Her legs are long and quick and good for hopscotch and jump rope.

She loves to play games with kids and cards with adults.

She is fantastic fun!

Writing

 The scratch of a quill,

Gives me a thrill.

It means someone is writing,

And it may be exciting.

The Fair

I went to a fair.

And in the circus,

I saw a big bear.

The bear shared a pear

With a small rare hare.

Caribbean

(a diamante poem)

Caribbean

Hot, Ice Cream

Swimming, snorkeling, playing

Fun in the sun

Kayaking, fishing, sailing

Beach, Ocean

Paradise

Pink

(a color poem)

Pink looks like the clouds above the setting sun.

Pink is the smell of a fresh frangipani in bloom.

Pink is the feeling of a fuzzy pink poodle.

Pink tastes like a cold glass of pink lemonade on a hot summer day.

Pink sounds like a raspberry growing.

And Pink is the color that dances among the flowers.

Christmas

Santa Claus with his big belly,

Which jiggles like a bowl of jelly,

Mrs. Claus, who he chose to marry,

With her nose that is red as a cherry.

And all the elves that have to stay,

Work on preparing Santa’s sleigh.

And when they see him the next day,

Everyone shouts out, “Hooray!”

WAVES

(an acrostic poem)

White caps cover the tops,

All over the ocean,

Vigorous,

Enormous and small,

Sprinkled with bubbles and foam.IMG_1014

A Book About Poetry

 By Porter A. Conway

Porter A. Conway

(an autobiographical poem)

Porter.

Boy, Nice, Strawberry Hair.

Brother of Bryson and Reese.

Son of Mommy and Daddy.

Who loves ice cream, Reese, and Mommy.

Who feels happy about Mommy.

Who needs food, water, and energy.

Who gives kisses, hugs, and love.

Who fears lightning, thunder, and bears.

Who’d like to see friends.

Who dreams of ice cream.

A student of Ho-Ho-Kus School.

Porter.

 

Porter

(an acrostic poem)

Perfect

Outstanding

Runner

Tiger Cub

Energetic

Reader

 

Cleaning Monster

(a monster poem)

 The teeth are spritzes.

The legs and hands are brooms.

The head is a bucket.

The feet are sponges.

Sea Turtles

(a haiku)

 They swim so slowly.

Sea turtles poke their head out.

Sea turtles are green.

 

Red

(a color poem)

Red is the color of LED lights.

Red is the color of a rose.

Red is the color of a cherry.

Red is the color of a pen.

Red tastes like a strawberry.

Red is the color of a gift.

I Wish…

(an I Wish poem)

 I wish I never had bad dreams.

I wish I could get three games on the iPad.

I wish I could have a playdate with Charlie.

I wish we could go to Saba Rock.

I wish I could get a real phone when I am ten.

I wish I had an iPad 3.

I wish that we will have Wifi at all the islands we go to.

I wish I could have a peanut butter and Nutella taco with some apple juice.

I wish I will love Mommy forever.

Christmas Lights

(a cinquain)

Christmas Lights.

Sparkly Circle.

They light up.

Sleepy, happy, excited, and grateful.

Holiday ornaments.

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Bryson’s Poems

By Bryson A. Conway

 

Boy Scout

I want to be a Boy Scout,

But my mother said no.

When I start to pout,

The answer is not no.

 Fin

(A Limerick)

There once was a fellow named Fin.

Who thought he was getting too thin.

He went to a store

And ate a lot more

To find out his brain was too thin.

Christmas

(A Diamante poem)

Christmas

Present, Jesus

Giving, thinking, decorating

Sleigh, reindeer, elf, Mrs. Claus

Checking, flying, eating

Fat magic

Santa

Clair

(A Limerick)

There once was a girl named Clair.

Who asked all her friends for a dare.

They thought up a dare.

And asked it to Clair.

She wound up asleep with a bear.

SAILING

(An Acrostic poem)

Super windy

Another sail

Is what you need

Lots of wind

Into the lead

Nothing heels more

Got nothing but wind

 

Sandwiches

(A Haiku)

Sandwiches are good

Peanut butter and jelly

Try it, it is good

I Wish…

I wish I could get infinity $.

I wish the whole world and everyone in it was nice and peaceful.

I wish I had a full education and didn’t need to go to school.

I wish I wish for a big fat fish.

I wish Santa could know what I want (I know he does he gets me what I want every year).

I wish I had infinity wishes.

I wish everything was good for you.

I wish nothing was dangerous.

I wish I could have the superpower of making things appear out of mid-air.

Daddy

(A Cinquain poem)

Daddy

Loving, funny

Really likes fishing

Good at fixing things

Awesome

8 thoughts on “Poetry by the Kids

  1. I love the way the Daddy poem is shaped like a tie, or a sword or a fish. All things that trulyreflect your wonderful DAD!

  2. There were three kids named Bryson, Reese & Porter
    Living on a boat in the Ocean water
    All three are home schooled by their Mom & Dad
    How great is that….not bad not bad!

  3. Wonderful. I am so proud.
    I was never good at poetry.
    You must take after Uncle Matt who has won numerous poetry awards!

  4. Great poetry!! Funny too :) I really enjoyed reading all of yours, all three of you are so smart and creative.
    I have always liked haikus, I saw a girl wearing this shirt:
    “Haikus are easy
    But sometimes they don’t make sense
    Refrigerator”

    That cracked me up.
    Have fun!! xoxo Love, Aunt Tara

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