Poetry Project About Nature By: Davis Guest. Acrostic Poem About Nature D angerous A dventure V isible I nsects S nakes By: Davis Guest.

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About NatureBy: Davis Guest

Acrostic Poem About Nature

Dangerous

Adventure

Visible

Insects

Snakes

By: Davis Guest

Haiku 1The RiverI am a river,The source or running water.I end at the sea.

By: Davis Guest

Haiku 2 (Translation Unknown)

By: Just Patty

Raindrops Falling DownSoftly Landing On Your CheekLike A Kiss Of Nature

Haiku 3UnknownAn old silent pond…A frog jumps into the pond,splash! Silence again.

By: Basho Matsuo

Limerick 1The FrogAs the frog jumps leaf to leaf,He doesn’t get any grief.Doing so gets him hyped up,Which makes him feel like a cup.That’s why he’s called Master Chief!

By: Davis Guest

Couplet 1The SnakeI am a snake,

I would really like a shake.

But all I have to eat is a mouse,

Inside of a house.

As much as I want a shake.

All I can get is stuff at the lake.

But by the moon changes the tide,

I have to go hide.

By: Davis Guest

Couplet 2The TreeI once was a little fellow,

With a dude that sat by me with a chelou.

But one day I wasn’t so small,

I grew 50 feet tall!

But on one day a little boy climbed,

He climbed so high that he was a prime.

When he got to the top I asked him for his name,

He said his name was Jack and was getting a ball for a game.

But the fellow looked like a familiar fellow,

And he was the boy with the chelou!

By: Davis Guest

Couplet 3Natures Beauty

By: Liam Mcdaid

Couplet 4Rainbow Skies

By: Connie Marcum Wong

Triplet 1The Bird as the ThirdI am a bird.

A bird that was always the third.

Which always was last to say our word.

But as a bird.

I was always the nerd.

And apart of the herd.

In which I couldn’t hear the sounds of life,

and had no wife.

But all I had was a knife!

Holding the knife always made me blurred.

While eating some curd.

But I am just a bird. By: Davis Guest

Triplet 2Bird In a Piano

By: Leslie Philibert

Triplet 3The Lizard’s QuestI crawl around the room,

Looking for the legendary ring of the broom.

Which is in the kings tomb.

I see a notch in the wall,

That’s guarded by a ball.

Then yell at my friends with our secret call.

We pry open the tomb of the king,

And opened with a ding.

Then I see what I have been searching for…the kings ring!

By: Davis Guest

Quadruplets1-3•The Wind

•The wind blows with chilly air,•But with no care.•But without any hair,•I had to sit over there.

•The Tree's Story

•I am full of life, without no strife.•I stand here tall,•Giving shade to all.

•The Grass in the Wind

•I blow in the wind,•And I also bend.•But when the air flows,•I am ready to know.

All By: Davis Guest

SonnetI feel Gods Breath In Nature

By: Peter Douggan

ConcreteThe Eternal Tree

By: KristinReynolds

OdeAn Ode To Nature

By: Matthew D. Nortan