Ms. Gormly

As I stare out my window 

On this lovely spring day, I hear

The sounds of birds singing a lovely song.

I sit down on my bed, and I open my window sill.

I imagine all the things the birds are singing about.

The moral of the Lorax is quite simple you see,

The moral is merely don’t be so cash hungry.

Protect the Earth with sympathy and care,

So this world won’t be a pure nightmare.

And if you are cash hungry you see,

 It truly was a sad day, when I exploded the microwave.

Ms.Macaroni

What is a poem that does not rhyme?

Many things.

It can be a statement that is true or false.

It can merely be a question.

It can be something that strikes fear in your heart.

Listen

Listen up,

I hope that you're ready to listen up.

We’ve got many things to do,

So quit your dilly-dallying.

You have no clue,

What you can do,

When you listen to,

Not you,