Limerick poem There was a young boy named chase He always tripped on his shoelace He tripped on the chairs He tripped on the stairs He always had a very painful looking face
Haiku it is sunny outside trees growing flowers blooming it’s the time of spring Cinquain Spring sunny, warm playing, laughing,
Thank you for getting these added on the blog (and for remembering to categorise & tag!). Please do have a look back at the examples and the instructions for each type of poem. Did you include all the types of poetry we worked on? Have a look again at the structural requirements (number of lines; length of each line; the rhythm needed in a Limerick…) See me with questions you may have so we can take the start you have so far and keep your writing moving forward.