Sunday, March 23, 2025

A Poem: Outside

 The grass is green

The sky is blue

My senses are keen

While I enjoy the view


The oak tree I'm on

Is kind of tall

It helps me look up

All things from afar


The trees' leaves and clouds

Always sway

While the ground stays bound

And fallen leaves blow away


The grass is fresh

With a lovely dew

The rainbow is meshed

But still a nice hue


Nature is lovely-

really nice

opposite of ugly

For me, the smallest parts would suffice


     by Jazmine

Friday, March 7, 2025

Fly

As delicate as a dove

I spread my wings

and fly

soaring through the night's sky

Let's hope I will fly

High

     by Leilani

Thursday, March 6, 2025

Figurative Language Lyric Lab Poem: by Joe

 

simile

is like or as

why don't you  listen to jazz

use 

alliteration

for sure

Sally sells seashells by the seashore

onomatopoeia

makes me who I am

bing bop boom boom bing bap bam

use a 

Metaphor

or

throw a boar through the door

I like using a 

irony

isn't that kinda ironic

oh yeah 

personification

when I grow up I wanna do construction

are you used to an 

Allusion

if the teacher ain't there then you need an substitution