Friday, June 10, 2016

poem

Exaggeration poem writing
Exaggeration means claiming something is greater than it really is. For example, if you said “my cat is as big as a house” or “I can run faster than the speed of light,” you would be exaggerating.

To write your own exaggeration poem, you only need to do three things:
  1. Pick something to write about.
  2. Pick a feature or characteristic of the thing that you are writing about.
  3. Exaggerate that characteristic in every way you can think of, making a list as you go.
  4. Take your list of ideas and turn them into a poem.

Here are some more tips to help you get started:
  • When you write your exaggeration poem, it doesn’t have to rhyme, unless you want it to.
  • If you can’t think of a funny ending for your poem, try ending it with the same lines you used at the beginning of the poem.

Good luck writing your own exaggeration poems!


I Ate a Spicy Pepper
I ate a spicy pepper
From my brother on a dare.
The pepper caught my head on fire
And burned off all my hair.

My mouth erupted lava
And my tongue began to melt.
My ears were shooting jets of steam.
At least that’s how they felt.

I ricocheted around the room.
I ran across the ceiling.
I dove right in the freezer
To relieve the burning feeling.

I drank a thousand soda pops
And chewed a ton of ice
To try to stop the scorching
Of that spicy pepper’s spice.

At last, the flames extinguished,
I admitted to my brother,
“That pepper was the best one yet.
May I please have another?”



Write your poem here
Scared Black Panther

I saw a scared black panther
Dashing through the jungle
It had seen a giant queen ant
It was really fungal
What is happening now

The panther crept up on a mouse
And leapt onto its back
Then it slide right off his nose
Whoops, look out smack
It swung into a tree

It fell down with a ker thud
Straight into a deadly snake pit
Panther used his karate skills
And knocked them out in one hit
He clambered out slowly

Poor panther was weary now
He struggled over to a tree
Thinking to himself
I’d love a cup of tea
Until a ferocious spider bit him on the knee

With his tail between his legs
He sprints for his dark and gloomy cave
His mummy meets him at the entrance
Here is a cup of tea for you Dave
It looks like you have had a hard day


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