Informative Speech On Disease
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The A-lines in the poem are longer and rhyme together, while the B-lines are shorter and follow the same rhythmic pattern. Limericks can be playful and funny, and are also an excellent way to develop creativity and improve language. If you want to introduce limericks to your child and help them build their imagination through poems, we got you covered. We tell you how to write limericks and give you a list of 20 limericks for kids. Reading limericks will give you ideas to write your poem. Also, it will help you figure out the use of rhyming words in the right way. You can even brainstorm ideas related to a recent incident that made you have fun. Once you have an idea, you can begin penning down the first line. Writing the first line is pretty easy, as it should end with a subject. It could be a name, a place, or a thing. Find the rhyming words to the last word of your first line. You can use a dictionary of rhyming words to find the most appropriate words to go with the subject. The rhythm is called anapaestic. You need not go into its depth, just remember that the A-lines should have three beats, and B-lines should have two. A mouse in her room woke Miss Doud Who was frightened and screamed very loud Then a happy thought hit her To scare off the critter She sat up in bed and just meowed. A circus performer named Brian Once smiled as he rode on a lion. They came back from the ride, But with Brian inside, And the smile on the face of the lion. The bicycling poodle he saw Made the cop on the beat drop his jaw; It was easy to tell That it rode rather well, Though its hand signals truly were paw. There was a bold pirate of Boulder Whose cutlass was slung from his shoulder. There was once a wonderful star Who thought she would go very far Until she fell down And looked like a clown She knew she would never go far. If ice cream could be grown on the tree top, Tiny tummies would be liking it lots. Any fruit flavour For all to savour. Do stop by at the ice cream tree shop. If only the trees could grow lollipops With a sharp tangy taste of lemon drops. Lolly licky-lick With a zingy twist. Come along with a skip and a hop. If chocolate heaven grew on tree leaf, Bountiful, tempting, delicious to eat, A smooth, silky, treat In a chocy feast. If bubblegum grew upon trees that blew Bubbles in the air, to catch and to chew. All are welcome at the Candy Tree Shops. There are enough treats For all down the streets, So come and join the jiggery-jog. His beak can hold more than his belly can. He can hold in his beak. Enough food for a week! Oh, I wish that I had a green thumb. All my houseplants are looking quite glum. Have I failed to give enough water? Have I watered them more than I oughta? Are they getting too hot? Is this not the right spot? The hard, undeniable fact is Many succulents, ferns and a cactus, A begonia, a fig, Many palms, small and big, Have been victims of my malpractice. Many end up as mulch or land filler. I kill far more plants Than snails, thrips or ants. Or an army of green caterpillar! There once was a man from Peru Who dreamt that he swallowed his shoe He woke up in fright In the mid of the night To learn that his dream has come true. Once I did hear my brother call The sun a giant fire ball. How can that be? For what I see, Is something up high so small. I see it at the break of dawn, When it announces the day is on. Its brilliant gold, A joy to behold, And being outside is so much fun. John might be right, for I must say, The sun is not so cool at midday. Its shining light Is just so bright, I have to pull my eyes away. No longer small, A bigger ball. Its tone, now a lovely bright orange! This curious ball hanging up high, For me, raises many questions why. But when it shines, Then life is fine. Thank God the sun is in the sky. She strengthened our family ties And wiped away tears from our eyes She forgave all our flaws And our social faux pas And she baked really great apple pies. She saw through almost all of our lies And plied us with sodas and fries When our manners were good And we did what we should She was righteous and caring and wise. I remember when I was small and cool, I was always playing truant from school. Now let that be a lesson to one and all That life is more than just having a ball. Read the limericks with your children and encourage them to come up with such similar poems. It is an ideal way to spend some quality time with your children, too.