Today, I am going to share with you my sisters favorite poem that I wrote. I wrote this because I hate cleaning my room. Enjoy!

Clean Your Room

Mom is always bugging me

about cleaning my room,

so I say, "Fine!"

and get out the broom!

First, I pick up the clothes on the floor

and shove them under the bed.

Than, I pick up the broken toys

and throw them in the shed.

I throw all the stale chips out the window

and the moldy bread,

I throw out the tore up dolls,

Oh look, here's my turtle, he's dead!

And last but not least,

I get the broom

and sweep up the mess,

  that's how I clean my room! 

                          



Ahoy, you will never guess what I did yesterday! I.....................cleaned my room! It was a mess! How do rooms get so messy anyway? Help! Talk to you tomorrow, maybe! :)

Today I am going to show you one of my favorite poems! I was inspired by how much I love farms and animals and how I really want both! I hope you like it!

Farm Animals

When you feel the cold breeze

on your warm delicate skin,

hearing the leaves

blowing through the wind,

you think of all the creatures

in the warm cozy barn

sleeping in the hay

on that big,growing farm.

Than in the evening

they run and play,

and search the meadows

the entire day.

When the sun goes down

they start to leap

to the barn

and fall asleep.

                        

Hello, my name is Mercede Priester. I love to write poetry! It makes me feel important! I wanted people to to read my poetry and that is why I created this blog. I hope you like it! Enjoy!