Rainy Days
by Caroline Kennedy
Rainy days are boring,
there is nothing to do.
I've read all my books
except Winnie the Pooh.
I can't go fishing
because Pooh took my net.
Besides even the fish
think it's too wet.
It's too wet to play
tennis or hockey,
but maybe my mom
will let me match sockies.
It may seem boring,
but really it's fun
because I get money
as soon as I'm done.
The socks are all done
I guess I'll play WII
it may sound like fun
but not to me.
Well now I am sleepy
how about you
I'll go take a nap
Honk-shoo, honk-shoo
4 comments:
I love that! We are totally cracking up about both of y'all's poems! You guys are doing well!
Oh, so awesome! It's completely Carolinish - way creative and a little zany ... I adore it!! :)
Did they come up with these out of the blue or was it an assignment?
I read them Allison's poem about her cold, and they both wanted to have a poem posted, so I grabbed the opportunity, and made it our writing assignment for today...I thought they did quite well for their first attempts. Thank you both for the kind comments. I will pass them along to the poets.
My first poems were definitely not as good as these. :)
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