Grammar Poems - Poems about Grammar

... Twas daybreak as this bright morn I rose Greeted at breakfast by my darling Rose A brief time together as by seven I've left Out to the garden, the street and then left Along cobbled paths wh......Read the rest...

...Every writer produces garbage, from time to time, Stupid, embarrassing, awful stuff. And despite what some poets seem to think, Grammar is not a dirty word Nor is it deadly to creative inspiratio......Read the rest...

...His dad was a Commercial Traveller Who went to work in a suit and tie Didn’t have that weathered complexion From daily working under open sky. They lived last house in Mill Row The village schoo......Read the rest...

..."Tom, Tom the piper's son Stole a pig and away he run. The pig was eat, And Tom was beat, And Tom went crying down the street." Now, this rhyme, For a reader, Offers minimal relief As to wh......Read the rest...

...I am a human of skin and bone That has always felt alone My parents ruled with fear A heavy use of fists when near Autism limited me to learn So Teachers neglect in turn Children thought it ......Read the rest...

...Head-hardened dead rocks dare to block the way— The stumbling blocks of poesy well-nigh, The rules of grammar gathered yesterday, And those of prosody pose how and why. Still, let a poem’s riv......Read the rest...

...Watch your Latin and don't let the cat in Caesar had some jam for tea, Pompei aderat. ille, illa, illud, but I'll have Yorkshire pud. amo, amas, amat Who let in the cat? hic, haec, hoc The mo......Read the rest...

...In the realm of words, where knowledge thrives, Teachers guide with wisdom, where the ink arrives. Enhancing writing, a guiding light they bear, To elevate students, their written tales to share. ......Read the rest...

...Not for the contest No more do I despair writing for contests with an off the wall theme Those that want me to create a nightmare from what was once a beautiful dream. No more do I c......Read the rest...

... I reached retirement age a year ago, but still I like to teach and so I do, but three days now instead of four a week. I start at 9 and finish up by 2. I love my students, and I joke with them.......Read the rest...

... I have slept while awake, And on an oneiric trip, To stroll down the street; And prognosticate in these rays, Behold the white monster, With a mask to fissile... So, I peeped through the lens......Read the rest...

... There once was a man who wrote poetry, but his words caused bad notoriety. Poems full of bad grammar, Souper's thought he's a spammer! But he was struggling with sobriety!  ......Read the rest...

...In the dream of poetic verse Your words Are how my heart bleeds The ways in which I think With a pause in between Cryptic clues An exclamation in The center Brings on the wolves Of perf......Read the rest...

... I remember when I held my children for the first time I remember when I spoke at my dad’s funeral ad libbing in a mix of joy and grief I remember when Saturday was THE most important day of t......Read the rest...

...Adolescent infatuations...never consummated Greetings reader from a cross between an aging seventy inch long (ringing ding dong) haired pencil necked geek and a Norwegian bachelor farmer wannabe; ......Read the rest...