I Don’t Know Why Poem

 

The pattern for this poem is very simple, and any relative or person can be used in the lines. It can be of any length. Here is an example:

 

My mother says that I should not pick.

I don’t know why.

My legs look all right to me,

Even though I have scars all over them.

 

My father says that I should not use my hands to eat.

I don’t know why.

I don’t use them all that often,

Only when we have about 10 different foods on the table.

 

My teacher says that I should talk more softly.

I don’t know why.

I’m really not all THAT loud,

Even though you can hear me across campus.

 

My friends say that I should be an artist.

I don’t know why.

Just because I’m creative,

Doesn’t make me Picasso.

 

Everybody gives me advice,

I don’t know why.

I just don’t know WHY!

 

Cherished Item Poem

Have the child think of his most prized possession and turn it into a poem. Here is an example with the format at the poem’s ending.

 

My New Computer

You can take away my hamster,

You can take away my dog,

But PLEASE don’t take away

My beloved new computer.

 

I can do without steak,

I can do without French fries,

But I can’t do without

My Internet connection to the world.

 

I can live without recess,

I can live without late night snacks,

But I can’t live without

My new computer, because it’s so cool!

 

Here is the format:

You can take away my _________,

You can take away my _________,

But PLEASE don’t take away

My  (adjective and cherished item).

 

I can do without ___________.

I can do without _____________,

But I can’t do without

(phrase telling about cherished item).

 

I can live without ________.

I can live without _______.

But I can’t live without

___________________.

 

When I was . . .

In this poem, the child is given the option of choosing any age and looking back at experiences from that particular time of his/her life. The format is easy to follow by reading the following examples.

 

When I was born

I was uncertain,

And I clenched my fist as if I was fighting for something,

And I cried because I didn’t know what else to do,

And I tried to understand

The world was a big and scary place

When I was born

By Caitlin

 

                               

When I was nine

I went deep-sea fishing,

And I went jet skiing,

And I did some white water rafting,

I also went sailing,

The world was a very active place,

When I was nine.

By Reed

 

 

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