Gail Gathman

11/5/13

English 10

Poetry

My Haiku:

The pretty leaves fell

Off the tall dying tree trunks

It is time for fall

My Limerick:

There once was a young girl named Gail

Who went out to go get the mail

When she saw a big fight

And fell over in fright

And fell on her poor kittens tail

Limerick (unknown author):

The limerick packs laughs anatomical

Into space that is quite economical.

But the good ones I've seen

So seldom are clean

And the clean ones so seldom are comical.