BYC Poetry Club!

[cluckcluckluke]

Thanks! Which ones did you read?

Your first couple and some of your latest once.

 

[newcutesgaw12]

Buggles with mi kity
ii luv mi kity!!
he is so buggles AALLLL THE TIME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
snuggliy, buggliy in mi bed
the kute lil guy!!
his nem is,,,, Kyler the Kutes
an OH SO"S BUGGLES!
i luv him moure then anythang in the wide warlds!!
when i fin' tickies ien his furr
wihtout cryin i pluck them an gentliy
poot them backs ien mi kullectoin
2 liv;es theire liv;es peachfully wifth mi babbit
luv's EVERYWHERE WITH BUGGLES KITY!!

 

[WooingWyandotte]

whoa...you call that poetry?

 

[TheCrazyClucker]

Umm... I'm not the best poet, but I agree with WooingWyandotte wholeheartedly. Use proper English, I'm sure you've learned that somewhere.

 

[BantamFan4Life]

There's always a day,
When there was no time to play,
But merely to pray.
Everyone has a bad day,
When there is nothing than a horrible delay,
And the only thing you can think to say,
Is I'm just having bad day.
These days will not last,
For in the future there will be some days to have a blast.
Don't always feel down,
Or you'll feel like you will drown.
Don't where the color brown,
But be positive and think of a bright crown.
I don't want to see you frown,
I don't want to see you feel down,
For a bad day is only a bad day,
Merely because you make it a bad day.

 

[BantamFan4Life]

Umm... I'm not the best poet, but I agree with WooingWyandotte wholeheartedly. Use proper English, I'm sure you've learned that somewhere.

You don't have to be a great poet to write a great poem! Trust me I know

 

[TheCrazyClucker]

Hi everybody, I'm not the best poet, but my teacher from when I went to regular school (I'm home-school now) said I had a gift.

This isn't mine, but I really, really like it. I found it on a school worksheet. It's all dark and mysterious:

The ka returned to it's mummy at night.
By spreading its wings and taking flight.
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Isn't that cool? I hope you can see why I love it! I'm hoping some of your talent can rub of on me

 

[goldeneggtees]

Hi all, I'm going to post a little story/poem I wrote. I'm hoping to get it published as a children's book soon. Here goes…


What’s that racket coming from the coop?

When I hear noise like that, I sneak out to snoop!

Listen closely and I’ll tell you the scoop!

Betty and Buffy were the first to whoop!

Big Red soon followed to be part of the loop.

Seems Large Marge had stepped in some poop,

It was awful smelling, brownish, yellowish goop!

Large Marge blushed and her wing’s started to droop.

I had to to do something so I yelled to the group…

“If you don’t stop now, I’ll turn you all into chicken soup!”

Those hens got really quiet after I yelled.

I washed large marge’s feet off and they no longer smelled.

 

[BantamFan4Life]

Nice poems everyone!

 

[TheCrazyClucker]

This is a poem that I wrote when my best friend moved away:

Where did you go?
Why didn't you show?
Where on Earth could you be?
I hate to say it but I really wish you were with me.
Because my world doesn't spin.
My heart aches within.
When you aren't near me.