A POETRY COLLECTION written by Fiona Loudona member of the 2011

BurchfieldClub

Table of Contents 1. I Am Poem 2. Color Poem 3. ABC poem 4. Parody 5. Diamante Poetry 6. Shape Poem 7. Limerick 8. Monster

I AM POEM

I am creative and smartI wonder about the beachI hear a distant train I see colorful shapes when I close my eyesI want a laptop of my ownI am creative and smartI pretend to be a fashion designerI feel wind I touch spikes I worry about the P.S.S.AI cry when I watch African cats I am creative and smartI understand my cat will dieI say that I want to make Barbies at MattelI dream a lot of weird thingsI try to run faster I hope that someday I’ll work at MattelI am creative and smart

COLOR POETRYPink feels like happiness And pretty

flowers Blue tastes like cotton candy and

blueberriesYellow smells lemonade and fresh

bananasPurple looks like Amethyst and grapesGreen sounds like a slithering snake and spring

ABC POETRY A girl named Cinderella went to the Ball where she danced with a handsome prince Cinderella looked so pretty in her gown Dancing until midnight Every Girl was jealous Finally it was midnight Cinderella ran home Going to get trouble she Had the time of her life at the ball Is sad she left one of her slippers in the palace

SHAPE POETRY

A PARODY POEMBaa Baa White Sheep

Baa baa white sheep have you any wool?No sir, No sir no bags full!None for the princess , None for the clown, And none for little girl who lives down town

A LIMERICKThere once was a woman

from Paris. All the while she hoped

to marry Harris.So she looked very nice, But found out he had a wife. That sad woman fromParis.

A LIMERICKI once met a boy from

L.A. Every day he played

with hay. But whenever he

laughed the kids all gaggedThat srange little boy

from l.a.

DIAMANTE POETRYPRINCE

Young, charmingrescuing, riding, proposing

Armor, horse, gown, carriageDancing, dressing, waiting

Pretty, smartPRINCESS

Monster Poem

There’s a monster in my car,I saw his orange furry face,It glows near and far,The monster in my garageHe is knocking down the toolsHe has such an attitude That messy monster in my garageThere’s a monster under my bikeHe has been chewing the pedalsIt does not make senseI need to know why they are doing this to me

BY: Fiona Loudon