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  • Gold Star - 10,634 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (6/22/2014 10:08:00 AM) Post reply
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    rhyme.

    Five birds in a branch of a tree
    One sings and one cleans its wings
    Another one looks the children
    The fourth one looks in the ground
    The last one prays to the god
    Let there be these children so happy.

  • Gold Star - 10,634 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (6/22/2014 10:05:00 AM) Post reply

    Nursery rhyme.

    Love the god
    Love our country
    Love the mother
    Love the father
    Love the teacher
    And love the world
    Love the humanity
    And love the universe
    Love makes us so happy.

  • Gold Star - 10,634 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (6/22/2014 10:03:00 AM) Post reply

    Nursery rhyme.

    One two three
    All of us stands
    Four five six
    All of us folds our hands
    Seven eight nine
    All of prays in silence.

  • Gold Star - 10,634 Points Gangadharan Nair Pulingat (6/22/2014 10:00:00 AM) Post reply

    Rain, rain, rain is there
    We all plants one sapling there
    Rain, rain, rain is there
    The plants are grown into trees
    Ring, ring, ring, the school bell
    We are all out near the trees
    heat, heat, heat is in outside
    Unbearable to all of us
    Runs under the trees we planted
    How nice the coolness there have.

  • Freshman - 1,413 Points Laura Burns (6/14/2014 12:28:00 PM) Post reply

    Poems by Edward Lear are enjoyed by kids.

  • Rookie - 82 Points Death Silence (8/30/2013 11:33:00 AM) Post reply

    A lazy Bone
    I saw a cat
    Who was very fat
    She was hit with bat
    Because of eating a rat
    At the end, there she sat
    On the read fluffy mat! ! ! !

  • Rookie - 175 Points Vizard Dhawan (8/18/2013 3:19:00 PM) Post reply | Read 1 reply

    ONION UNION

    once it so happened
    potato was going to wed
    with a lady's finger
    invited band and singer

    sweet potato came early
    he was excited madly
    then came the brinjal green
    wrapped in the cloth with sheen

    chief guests were cauliflowers
    who came to blessed the lovers
    party was orgainsed by ground
    then came tomato red and round

    everyone was enjoying tea
    then their came a group of pea
    they began playing all around
    then came the ugly bitter ground

    carrot and radish came late
    as they had to wash the plate
    music was high and kinky
    shocking entered zuchini

    then came their enemy
    with a union
    at last made the blast
    the wily onion

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  • Veteran Poet - 2,534 Points Edgar Stevens (8/6/2013 3:54:00 AM) Post reply

    Poem Hunter Poetry Contest has officially started. You can enter with your favorite poem now or write a new one and submit it before August 31st,2013.

    Prize is $1,000 for the winner and $250 for the 2nd and 3rd place..

    You can write in any poetic style and on any subject.

    Entering the contest is free.

    Details: http://www.poemhunter.com/contest/

  • Rookie Heather Dickerson (3/22/2013 1:51:00 AM) Post reply

    Little bird little bird

    Fly away and see what the world has today

    Little bird little bird

    Sing you song all around for everybody to hear your sweet sound

    Little bird little bird

    Where will your adventure end, please come see me my dear friend

    Little bird little bird

    Won’t you tell me your tall tales from all your trails

    Little bird little bird

    Don’t leave me now just because you heard a meow

  • Rookie Rosemary Daguio (1/4/2013 12:58:00 AM) Post reply | Read 2 replies

    Die and Be Loved

    There was this butterfly
    Who had loved a white rose
    But the rose doesn't love him
    " When will you learn to love me?" , the butterfly asked
    " My heart has a mind of it's own. I can't answer that." , white rose said
    " Then when will you love me?" ....
    " When I became a red rose"
    So one day, the butterfly has decided to put a knife directly on his heart
    Then he died with his blood streaming through the white rose
    And then the white rose turned to red
    And fell in love with the butterfly

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