Hans+5C+Poetry

=__Hans's Poetry Page:__ =


 * Poem #1.** //ABAB, CDCD// format:

By Hans Son
 * __The Lovely Doe__**

One day, walking in the snow, I spotted a shining cute tail. I realized I came across a doe, With traits that proved it would never fail.

This doe, you see, Was not just any other doe, This particular one loved me, Oh, how he loved me so...


 * Poem #2.** //ABCB, DEFE// format:

By Hans Son
 * __Rusty Box__**

Rusty Box, Rusty Box Covered with termite holes, When you're under a pile of dust, Who could ever see your goals?

I could see you standing still Looking back on your good ol' days. Albeit no one treats you right, soon you will be worthy of praise.


 * Poem #3.** Quatrain #1. //ABAB// format:

By Hans Son
 * __Playground in my Hometown__**

Rat-a-tat! Giggle, chuckle, laugh, I hear children playfully having fun. Here! Pass the ball! Let's split in half! I see kids joyfully run.


 * Poem #4.** Quatrain #2. //AABB// format

__**Cheese and Macaroni**__ By Hans Son

After a long day, I plunk down on my bed for a rest, Thinking, "What could fill me with zest?" Aha! Something squiggly comes to my mind! Cheese and macaroni: what a great find!


 * Poem #5.** Couplet #1.

__**A poor old guy...**__ By Hans Son

Once upon a time, there was a guy named Hans Son. Sadly enough, he always had to get his projects and homework done...


 * Poem #6.** Couplet #2.

__**The Thief**__ By Hans Son

Oh my goodness! My R4 is gone! A thief came and took it while I was doing homework on the lawn!


 * Poem #7.** Couplet #3.

By Hans Son
 * __The Meano Babino__**

I have located the Meano Babino who stole my R4! He hid "my precious" behind his locker room door!

And if I continue that story, I don't find the R4, and he wants even more, so he steals my pencil case with all "my precious" (Gollum from Lord of the Rings) mechanical pencils! (This is a true story, so if you're the thief, come out of hiding now!!!)


 * Poem #8.** Part of Speech Poem #1.

By Hans Son
 * __Wonderful Books__**

A Book Spaceless and timeless Guides and leads Gorgeously. Teachers.


 * Poem #9.** Part of Speech Poem #2.

__**Friends**__ By Hans Son

A Friend Loyal and true Supports and blesses Always. Knight.


 * Poem #10.** Tanka #1.

__**In My Dreams**__ By Hans Son

Happy in my dreams That's the way I feel at night. I go everywhere. I also see my old friends. Wishing I could keep dreaming...


 * Poem #11.** Tanka #2.

By Hans Son
 * __Am I Ready for My Showtime?__**

When I clear my voice, Audiences shout for joy. My stage fright dies down Time to belt our a song now! Oops! I forgot the lyrics!


 * Poem #12.** Diamonte #1.

By Hans Son
 * __My Two Favorite Places in Life__**

Theme Parks Crowded, noisy Pacifying, partying, playing Roller-coasters, carnivals, shelves, books Whispers, desks, chairs Quiet, calm Library


 * Poem #13.** Diamonte #2.

__**Are You Sure These Two (Dust & Money) Have in Common?**__ By Hans Son

Dust Small, trifling Flying, gathering, piling Corners, streets, wallets, banks Saving, spending, losing Money


 * Poem #13.** Alliteration #1. (//ABAB// format quatrain)

__**The Anonymous Guy**__ By Hans Son

Handspants is going to **a**bsolutely strike him with **a**n **a**mber **a**rch **a**nd his **a**ttacking **a**nts.
 * A**n **a**mazing **a**pple **a**ttractively rescues the **a**wesome Handspants.
 * A**w Man! **A**n **a**nonymous person **a**nnoys the saved guy!
 * A**n **a**ccurate **a**ttack **a**utomatically comes at him... **a**ahh!!! Uh oh... "Is it you Wonjune? Hi!"


 * Poem #14.** Alliteration #2. (//ABAB// format quatrain)

__**Truth Prevails**__ By Hans Son

'**Ti**s **t**he **t**ime for no **t**all **t**ale.
 * T**ime **t**o **t**ell **t**he **t**ruth!
 * T**ardy **t**omboys' excuses surely fail.
 * T**ons of **t**eeny-**t**iny lies behind their **t**ooth.


 * Poem #15.** Alliteration #3. (No rhyme)

By Hans Son
 * __First Days in Bees' life__**


 * B**aby **b**ees **b**usily **b**uzz.
 * B**orn to **b**athe in **b**uttercup **b**uds.
 * B**eaming **b**ees **b**riskly **b**eelines for **b**ell flowers.
 * B**eing proud to **b**e on their **b**est **b**ehavior!


 * Poem #16.** Limerick #1.

By Hans Son
 * __An Unlucky Old Hag__**

There was an old hag from Kentucky. Who liked to ride on a ducky. She tumbled and rolled And sadly, got a mold An then she ended up marrying Chucky.


 * Poem #17.** Limerick #2.

__**The Mathmatician from Lens**__ By Hans Son

There was a mathmatician from Lens Who liked to choke his best friends. The guy choked and strangled His friends got in a tangle And that is where the tragic story ends. :(

By Hans Son
 * Poem #18.** Clerihew #1.
 * __Blue Braniac Mathmatician Wonjune__**

Brainac Mathmetician Wonjune Transported to a hot desert dune. Oh my gosh! He's riding on a camel! AAHH! He turned into a mammal!

Poem #19. Clerihew #2. __**Dance Lover, Francis Bae**__ By Hans Son

Silly Francis Happily dances, On the floor, in the room, I think he's finally met his doom.


 * Poems are a great treasure to us, and we should keep it that way... Whatever the case might be, poems ROCK!!! -Hans Son**