Tuesday, 24 April 2012

Patchwork Poem

If you say in a poem " grass is green"
      Would you guess from their broad greeting
             That the blood of my ancestors
                   Spew onto streets and platforms
                                  Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
                  O guns, fall silent till the dead men hear
They'd toddle safely home and die-in bed.

Saturday, 21 April 2012

Free Rice Poetry


Munch, Munch, Munch
The object I am holding is caseous,
I know from it's hard core basis,
I see other's who will cadge,
Who do not own it, like sister Madge,
But after awhile it grows vair,
And to me it doesn't seem very fair,
Although I am a bit torpid,
I find it almost morbid,
How one with a large hunch
Can manage to steal my lunch.



(Words from FreeRice.com- caseous (cheese-like), cadge (beg), vair (squirrel fur), and torpid (sluggish)


Thursday, 5 April 2012

Pokemon Poetry

Who's that Pokemon, with Haikou Poems! Guess the right one.

Deep in a forest, red eyes stare
    a little green monster
        appears here

On a lake side pond
    A gator dances on
       thinking he owns the world

Flamey little birdy thing
   sitting in a tree
      chirps a little spark







(answers: bulbasaur tododile torchic)