This week we've been learning about limericks, and today Lael decided to try her hand at writing her own. This is what she came up with . . .
There was a young man from New York
Who never would eat with a fork.
He slept in a shed
Underneath his big bed,
And the hat on his head was a cork!
and
There once was a fuzzy old bear
Who decided to go to the fair.
He snacked on a lime
Which he bought for a dime.
Then he headed back home to his lair.
Well, what do you think???
3 comments:
Hi, Lael,
I love, love, love your limericks! They inspired me to write one of my own.
There once was a gal named Lael.
Who wrote limericks very well.
Her Nana was proud,
And exclaimed very loud-
"Lael is a TALENTED belle!!!"
love you lots! Nana
Hi, Lael,
I love, love, love your limericks! They inspired me to write one of my own.
There once was a gal named Lael.
Who wrote limericks very well.
Her Nana was proud,
And exclaimed very loud-
"Laei is a TALENTED gal!!!"
Lots of Love, Nana
I really enjoy your poetry, Lael! You are gifted in so many ways!
Love you! Grandma Martin.
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