Showing posts with label Child Poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Child Poem. Show all posts

Monday, October 3, 2011

School is a Place of Pleasure, by: Swati

School is a place of pleasure.
It gives us knowledge and treasure.
School makes us strong, to fight against wrong.
School teaches us to respect elders, and follow the teachers order.
School makes us bold, to shine like gold.
School makes us work harder, to become doctors and lawyers.
School gives us hope, if we fell from a slope.
School gives us new will power, and makes us smile like a flower…………..


Hahahaha well doesn't this just make you laugh, knowing that most people hate going to school. Waking up early, the long dreading periods, teachers speaking in mono tone, can't wait to just leave and move on with your life. Well stop and take a breather because where you go on in the future is all because of where you are at now. School helps you become what you want to be, whether its an occupation, or becoming who you are. Even though not many people like school now, school will help you in the long run. What do you want to be when you grow up? 

Monday, September 26, 2011

Messy Room, by: Shel Silverstein

Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
His raincoat is there in the overstuffed chair,
And the chair is becoming quite mucky and damp.
His workbook is wedged in the window,
His sweater's been thrown on the floor.
His scarf and one ski are beneath the TV,
And his pants have been carelessly hung on the door.
His books are all jammed in the closet,
His vest has been left in the hall.
A lizard named Ed is asleep in his bed,
And his smelly old sock has been stuck to the wall.
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
Donald or Robert or Willie or--
Huh? You say it's mine? Oh, dear,
I knew it looked familiar!


http://famouspoetsandpoems.com/poets/shel_silverstein/poems/14818

If you are like me, this sounds like something my mother would say. My room is rarely ever clean to "her standards", unless she comes in and cleans my room herself. But some things she just doesnt understand. She needs to learn that even with all the clutter, i can find everything i need. Have you ever had a parent come into your room in disgust and yelling to clean your room?