Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Poems. Show all posts

Friday, May 22, 2015

A Book

The poem, A Book is a lyrical poem that was written by Emily Dickinson. The poet is the person speaking in the poem, and also is the person talking to the reader. The poet is telling him or her how books are an inexpensive way for people to travel to different places.


The poem only has one rhyme in modern English, “soul” and “toll”. But when the poem was written, “poetry” probably rhymed with “away”.  The poet tells the reader that books take you to faraway places in your head, without actually travelling there. She then goes on to describe how it barely costs any money to buy a book, and you don’t need anything else. Then she declares that people who are too poor to visit faraway lands can use a book to do so inexpensively.

Monday, January 10, 2011

The Cook and the Crash

The kooky cook took a book.
Crash!  Books fell with a smash.
The floor shook and
knocked over the trash.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Sounds of a Pulsar

The pulsar thumped and bumped
the spaceship.
Boom!
The pulsar hummed then drummed
a planet.
Shh!
Quiet down this cosmic orchestra!


Friday, November 5, 2010

The Frog‘s Big Road Trip

The fat frog ran quickly to Idaho.  But it began to rain and he said “I want to dry off.”
And he ran to Oregon, Michigan, New York, Saskatchewan, Manitoba, Northwest Territories, and finally Ontario and it was dry!  As soon as he was dry he jumped into the pond.  And he said “Ahh, that was a nice and tiring road trip.”




The End