Didactic MagazineI hate sonnets.
It’s a pain in the head.
Sounds like bonnet.
I wanna drop dead!
And go straight to bed!
Writing is not fun
I hope my pencil runs out of lead.
Dull not like the sun
It feels like a rainy day…not fun
The clock is ticking, the bell needs to ring!!
Buns!
Dings!
I am tired and can’t think
I’m out of ideas thinking is hard.
By Yesenia
I. I need a clue
I have an empty sack
My shirt is blue
Not really its black
This sonnet is whack
I am the best
I love this music track
I hate wearing a vest
Birds make a nest
I have a big mouth
I live in the west
Not really I live in the south
I hit my knee
Now I’m going to flee
II. This class is whack
It really blows
Writing sonnets is a skill I lack
My boredom shows
In Alabama it never shows
I am bored
And everyone knows
In my car that gas petal is floored
When I talk I am often ignored
This class is not over
Thus im still bored
I’ve never seen a four-leaf clover
This school has more than one ho
This poem is a joke Mrs. Renfroe
III. My hand is tired
This room smells
Coach Isaacs got fired
Mr. Posey never yells
Im ready for the afternoon bell
I have a scar
This poem really tells
How bored we all are
I wish I were in my car
Headed to the house
Mrs. Renfroe always goes to the bar
Yesterday I caught a mouse
I’ve been stung by a bee
No w its time to flee
IV. I look like a turd
Today really sucks
This sonnet is absurd
I need 20 bucks
My chicken clucks
My hair looks like crap
Once again, today sucks
There’s a pig in my lap
I want to take a nap
Something smells funky
Trees produce sap
Nick looks like a monkey
Today is not my day
This is what I had to say
V. A witch knows a hex
I will put this on boys
I hate the opposite sex
The make a lot of noise
Gosh I hate boys
They are so dumb
They still play with toys
They really need some gum
They are fat and round like a plumb
They are also very mean
A few are okay but only some
They are also rarely ever clean
Boys should no longer be
They do not deserve me.
VI. girls are nice
They are pretty and clean
They never have lice
And they are never mean
Their bodies are lean
They have high hopes
Their judgment is keen
They love smelly good soaps
Its rare that they elope
They never hit
When they are sad they mope
They use oven mits
They never fart
They love Wal-Mart
VII. My pant are shorts
Old ladies hack
Tanner shorts
Butt crack
Black jack
I like to run
Smack that track
I run for fun
My hair is a bun
I try my best
I love you Hun
I hate this vest
Nick smells
Vance yells
By Jessica
Jessie
nothing poem
Nothing is boring
but can be flooring .
Nothing, nothing , nothing ,
It’s not even something.
It’s not a mineral
Not even anything
Nothing isn’t a thing,
Nothing isn’t something.
Malorie
Nothing poem
Nothing
This is a poem about nothing
Blah blah blah
I ate turkey and stuffing
La de da da.
I have to work tonight
Crap on a stick
I don’t want to go.
Sleep is my pick.
Rachel
Poem about nothing
Nothing
Nothing is nothing
Nothing can be
Nothing is boring
Like sitting under a tree
Or reading a book
To make a plea
That I hate nothing
And nothing hates me
Chasadee
Nothing poem
Never knowing what to do
Or where to go
The story remains the same
Husky and homely
Interesting something or is it
Nothing I believe that something is
Gone
Yesenia
Nothing Poem
Never doing anything is boring.
Opposite of doing nothing is being active.
This word is good for nothing.
Having to stay in this class for 45 mins is awesome.
Intelligence doesn’t come from nothing
Nobody is interesting in doing nothing
Great this nonreal poem is almost over.
Alyssa
Nothing poem
Nothing rhymes with nothing
Except for maybe something
I can only tell you one thing
Nothing rhymes with nothing
Nothing is complicated
It can be very overrated
It is never concentrated
Nothing is complicated
Vance
Nothing poem
Nothing is anything
But nothing can also be something
If you’re bored you have nothing
Nothing is something
I’m bored of this
Its because this is nothing
It’s boring
Its nothing
Edward
Nothing poem
Nothing is everything
Everything is something
Something is anything
And anything is nothing
Nothing has meaning
Meaning has reason
Reason has insanity
And insanity was made for nothing
Danna
Nothing poem
I have nothing
We have nothing
They have nothing
She has nothing
He has nothing
You have nothing
The world is nothing
Love is nothing
Nothing.
Nick
Nothing poem
I like to do nothing
But technically may is something
Really I’ll do anything
As long as it is nothing
Doing nothing is kinds boring
If I was a bird I’d be soaring
But I’m not so I’m snoring
I hate the morning
Maybe I’ll go outside
Or maybe I’ll take a ride
But I think I’ll just do nothing.
Jessica
Nothing poem
Nothing
Something
This is nothing
This is something
I am bored
Very bored
I want to go home
But not alone