PRESENTATION OUTLINE
Dampish cold evening,
A female, little frog floating, On the Lilly Pad.
The moon can be bright,
As the frogs use it to glide,
Over the small town.
The cattails swing back,
As the wind gusts across fast,
Picking up speed through the night.
The frogs float high above,
All the fish underneath them,
As they swiftly soar.
Dog running
Frogs on Lilly pads
Trees blowing
Water rippling
Buses are sitting
Houses are quiet
Moon shining bright
Dogs's tongue out
Grass is green
Dark skies
Stars dancing
Acrostic Poem: Dampishwater
D rifting overland
A lways roaming
M any gliding afar
P lenty of scenery
I ntense expression
S ilent and soaring
H olding themselves
W ith all the sheets
A ir swifting below
T imid frogs jumping
E ntering a whirlwind
R eady for adventure
The sunrise in the morning sky,
The turtle sits there and enjoys the tide,
And waves rock him back and forth,
As he has done many times before.
The trees curl in all ways,
As the branches have no choice but to sway,
The sun peaks out from beyond,
As the turtle sits there in a pond.
The log is thick and wide,
As the turtle sits there and glides,
Where the trees blow to and fro,
This turtle doesn’t know where to go.
The cape sweeps the frog away,
As if he doesn’t know how to stay,
Not only is he floating aimlessly,
I bet he isn’t doing it hastily.
The stars burn bright,
As the frogs’ float through the night,
The shine to light up the sky,
And there is no answer as to why.
Houses and trees are below,
As they continue to use the wind to flow,
The dark horizon sky,
Is just another time for a frog to fly.
Glass of milk
Carton of milk
Sandwich
Frogs floating
Clock
Toaster
Drapes over window
Confused expression
Plaid robe
Blue pj shirt
Smiles on frogs
In the fireplace,
Lays wood and bordered by brick,
The frogs then chase,
Each other as the clock ticks,
They float along oh so slick.
Doilies are hung,
Although the frogs are gliding,
They must be pretty strung,
From being silent and hiding,
The night is guiding.
While pictures are framed high,
The frogs croak with a tone,
Lilly pads are flying by,
While frogs have twinkling eyes.
Here she sits, a pretty bud,
Lately made of flesh and blood,
Who as soon fell fast asleep
As her little eyes did peep.
As the frogs fly by,
This lady rests to die.
Lilly pads floating above,
While frogs sit on top just because
The tongue stretched so far,
The tv being watched was up to par.
They sit in silence all around,
As the lady rests there safe and sound.
Acrostic Poem: StarryNight
S itting there on a log
T urtle is quiet
A ll water underneath
R eady for adventure
R esting his body
Y es, there is silence
N ot many other animals
I magination is everything
G ot to listen to the night sing
H olding on tight
T iming is of the essence
Free Verse: inspiration poem
This scene reminds me of my youth,
As if it was yesterday,
Running through the fields,
With the dirt between my toes.
Farm life is a different kind,
But It makes you humble inside.
Hard work means everything,
As long as you are there to try.
Frogs are hopping to and fro,
Along the ditches that border the land.
Windmills turn as it gets manipulated by the wind,
No matter what happens,
It will always spin.
Pigs flying
Stars in the sky
Compass for direction
Smiles on faces
Moon shining
Trees below
Rooster on top of the compass
Pigs are upside down
Pigs are right side up
Floating animals
The sky is dark blue
Policeman searching,
For all the flying froggies,
Along the town road.
The sun shining down,
As the people look around
With a few questions.
The ambulance truck,
Sits and waits to see what’s wrong
As people stand there.
The frogs are missing,
The town is puzzled in daze,
As they sit and wait.
