Poetry is a way to put your feelings or expression into words. End rhyme Repetition Alliteration Onomatopoeia Simile Metaphor Free Verse Repetition is used to make an impact on the poem’s tone. Words or phrases are repeated throughout the poem. Here comes summer, Here comes summer, Chirping robin, budding rose. Here comes summer, Here comes summer, Gentle showers, summer clothes. By Shel Silverstein Alliteration uses the same beginning word sounds over and over, like a tongue twister. My beautiful bubbles burst and then, I simply blow some more again. The setting sun slipped slowly down, Making room for the milky moon. Similes are comparisons that use “like” or “as.” Her eyes are as green as emeralds. soft and fluffy like marshmallows. Clouds Metaphors are comparisons that say one thing is another. a volcano about to blow. My father’s anger is Free Verse Rhyming Do not rhyme Do not have a pattern Do not have a rhythm Do not have a structure Rhyme May have a pattern Has a rhythm May have a structure Words Rhythm Punctuation Stanzas Refrain Choose the absolute best words for your poem. Use a thesaurus to replace dead words. Think of your five senses; touch, taste, sight, hearing, and smell. Poems with rhythm usually contain rhyming words at the ends of lines Specific syllables are stressed The rhyming follows a pattern Rhyming dictionaries are helpful to create rhythm Is used to show the reader how to read the poem May not have any punctuation May have commas, periods, question marks, and exclamation points Needs to be consistent A divided section with a group of lines A format chosen by the poet May include a rhyming pattern Repetitive line found throughout the poem Is usually found in the same place in each stanza Similar to the chorus in a song The tires on my bike are flat… Flowers smell like halibut. The sky is grouchy gray. Velvet feels like hay. At least it sure feels like that Every handsome dog’s a mutt Since Hanna moved away. Since Hanna moved away. Chocolate ice cream tastes like prunes. Nothing’s fun to laugh about. December’s come to stay. Nothing’s fun to play. They’ve taken back the Mays and Junes They call me, but I won’t come out Since Hanna moved away Since Hanna moved away. Judith Viorst On my way to school today I think I’ll stay in bed And that was that If you ask me Why does it have to be me? I laughed and giggled all day ?????