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The First Game.   Rhyme scheme

 

It was the first game.

It wouldn’t be the same.

This was not basketball.

This was football.

There was that one second.

And I said “Guys chill for a second.”

We were now on the line.

I knew we would be fine.

We were off, I ran to the end of the field.

Then I yield.

Then the ball was near.

I was clear.

I caught it and I was near to the touchdown.

There was no more countdown.

I ran as fast as I can.

I was the front man.

I was in the zone.

The endzone.

 

Bad day   Free verse

 

As I sit here in school.

It is so cruel.

I look out the window and think.

All the things I could do if I was a good kid in school.

I see all the kids run and play.

Good thing it a rainy day.

 

My Rude Teacher.   Free verse

 

My teacher is so rude.

She is almost worst than the devil's food.

She tries to flunk me.

Like I’m a little punk.

But I’m not having it.

So I will stay legit.

She tests us over things we haven’t learned yet.

We all try not to get upset.

If she wasn’t so cruel.

I might like school.

 

My Dog   Rhyme scheme

 

I have a dog.

Who act like a hog.

It likes spaghetti.

and chops it up with a machete.

His name is Fred.

I gave him a huge bed.

But he likes to nap.

Next to my baseball cap.

 

Kewl   Acrostic Poem

 

 

Kewl

Eggcelent

Working

Loung

 

Brady Free verse

 

I DREAMED THAT BRADY RODE MY BUS.

THEN HE KICKED ME.

BUT REALLY BRADY RODE HIS BUS.

AND I BEAT HIM UP.

 

Punny   Free verse

 

My puns are punny then yours

I’m not kitten around right meow.

I'm not yoking they can be cereal or eggcellent.


Hungry Free verse

Are you hungry

I can go to the fridge and get some turkey.

There's norway. It might be greeced up.

 

Mike   Rhyme scheme

 

There's a kid named Mike

He has a nice bike

He sometimes gets in fights

Which makes alright.

So good night.

 

The boy Macoy   Rhyme scheme

 

Theres a boy

Named Macoy

Everybody jumps for joy

Because he's from Illinois

He also annoy’s

Little kids so thats why we jump for joy