The Daily Poetical

Noisy, Noisy
by Jack Prelutsky

It's noisy, noisy overhead,
The birds are winging south,

And every bird is opening

A noisy, noisy mouth.

They fill the air with loud complaint,

They honk and quack and sqwak,

They did not feel like flying,

But it was much to far to walk.

Mother Earth

by Allie

Give Mother Earth,
A hug for me,
Be kind to her,
Go hug a tree.

NOW THE MOISEN WORLD GAZETTE IS INTRODUCING A BRAND NEW TYPE OF POETRY A …………

FOURKU! A fourku has four lines and each line has four syllables.
One example is “Mother Earth” and another is one I wrote in 4th grade.

Tree
Standing up high,
Giving us air,
Shedding your leaves,
When Fall is there.