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my 5 year old has to memorize a poem for the book club we are in. any poem ideas?? don't want anything too long.

 

last year he did one by shel silverstein that went something like this:

 

there's too many kids in this tub

there's too many elbows to rub

i just washed a behind that i'm sure wasn't mine

there's too many kids in this tub

 

something a bit longer would be good...

 

seema

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My little ones love Robert Louis Stevenson. Sadly the book is packed up right now because we're moving, but there are several one and two stanza poems that we've memorized. One of our favorites:

 

Looking Forward

 

When I am grown to man's estate,

I shall be very tall and great,

And tell the other girls and boys,

Not to meddle with my toys.

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My kids all memorized "The Caterpillar" by Christina Rossetti as their first poem.

 

Brown and furry

Caterpillar in a hurry;

Take your walk

To the shady leaf, or stalk.

May no toad spy you,

May the little birds pass by you;

Spin and die,

To live again a butterfly.

 

My boys especially liked to act out the ending part. They'd fall down on "Spin and die" and then jump up on the last line. :D

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I agree with both the Robert Louis Stevenson and Christina Rossetti suggestions! We've done "Who Can See the Wind?" by Christina Rossetti, and "Bed in Summer" and "The Swing" by Stevenson.

 

Another fun little one is Lewis Carrol's "The Crocodile".

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my 5 year old has to memorize a poem for the book club we are in. any poem ideas?? don't want anything too long.

 

last year he did one by shel silverstein that went something like this:

 

there's too many kids in this tub

there's too many elbows to rub

i just washed a behind that i'm sure wasn't mine

there's too many kids in this tub

 

something a bit longer would be good...

 

seema

 

Ooey Gooey is my ds6's favorite.

 

Ooey Gooey was a worm

A mighty worm was he.

He stepped upon the railroad tracks,

The train he did not see.

oooooeeeey goooooey

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The first page of The Goops book.

 

The Goops they lick their fingers

The Goops they lick their knives

They spill their broth on the table cloth

Oh they lead disgusting lives.

 

The Goops they talk while they're eating

And loud and fast they chew

So that is why I am glad that I

Am not a Goop. Are you?

 

Robert Louis Stevenson has some great ones. The A. A. Milne (Winnie the Pooh) collection is perfect for that age, too. Christina Rossetti has many; Hopping Frog is a good little boy one.

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Does he enjoy a little silly? Is he a nature type? Is he almost 6? If he is very close, I love this one. I taught it to all of my children right before their 6th birthdays.

 

When I was one, I had just begun,

When I was two, I nearly new,

When I was three, I was ahrdly me,

When I was four, I was not much more,

When I was five, I was just alive.

But now I am six.

I'm as clever as clever.

I think I'll be six now forever and ever!

 

(That still makes me cry. lol)

 

Or, for Spring-

 

Rain (Robert Louis Stevenson):

 

The rain is raining all around,

It falls on field and tree,

It rains on umbrellas here,

And on the ships at sea.

 

April Rain Song (Langston Hughes):

 

Let the rain kiss you.

Let the rain beat upon your head with

silver liquid drops.

Let the rain sing you a lullaby.

The rain makes still pools on the sidewalk.

The rain makes running pools in the gutter.

The rains plays a little sleep-song on our roof at night.

And I love the rain.

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Does he enjoy a little silly? Is he a nature type? Is he almost 6? If he is very close, I love this one. I taught it to all of my children right before their 6th birthdays.

 

When I was one, I had just begun,

When I was two, I nearly new,

When I was three, I was hardly me,

When I was four, I was not much more,

When I was five, I was just alive.

But now I am six.

I'm as clever as clever.

I think I'll be six now forever and ever!

 

(That still makes me cry. lol)

 

Wow, I was just about to suggest this, for much the same reasons!

 

Here's another one that you may decide is or is not particularly appropriate for your child:

 

Everybody Says

 

by Dorothy Aldis

 

Everybody says

I look just like my mother.

Everybody says

I'm the image of Aunt Bee.

Everybody says

My nose is like my father's

But I want to look like ME!

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The Worm by Ralph bergengren

 

When the earth turns into spring,

The worms are fat as anything.

The birds come flying all around,

To eat the worms right off the ground.

 

They like the worms just as much as I,

Like bread and milk and apple pie.

And once when I was very young,

I put a worm right on my tongue.

 

I did not like the taste a bit,

So I did not swallow it.

But oh it makes my mother squirm,

Because she thinks I ate that worm.

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This one is easy and fun to say, and was a favorite of my kids:

 

The Daddy Longlegs by Douglas Florian

 

O Daddy

Daddy O

How'd you get

Those legs to grow

So very long

And lean in size?

From spiderobic

Exercise?

Did you drink milk?

Or chew on cheese?

And by the way,

Where are your knees?

O Daddy

Daddy O

How'd you get

Those legs to grow?

 

The book it comes from, Insectlopedia, has many good poems for that age.

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My favorites for little boys:

 

The Sea-Monster’s Snack

Deep down upon his sandy bed

the monster turned his slimy head,

grinned and licked his salty lips

and ate another bag of ships.

 

Charles Thomson

 

Who’s There?

 

If you hear a dinosaur

Knocking loudly on your door,

Through the keyhole firmly say,

“Nobody is home today.â€

If the bell should start to ring,

Tell the beast, “No visiting.â€

If you see there’s more than one,

Turn around and start to run.

 

Max Fatchen

 

Hey, Bug!

 

Hey, bug, stay!

Don’t run away.

I know a game that we can play.

I’ll hold my fingers very still

and you can climb a finger-hill.

No, no.

Don’t go.

Here’s a wall – a tower, too,

a tiny bug town, just for you.

I’ve a cookie. You have some.

Take this oatmeal cookie crumb.

Hey, bug, stay!

Hey, bug!

Hey!

 

Lilian Moore

 

The Lizard

 

The lizard is a timid thing

That cannot dance or fly or sing;

He hunts for bugs beneath the floor

And longs to be a dinosaur.

 

John Gardner

 

The Toaster

 

A silver-scaled Dragon with jaws flaming red

Sits at my elbow and toasts my bread.

I hand him fat slices, and then, one by one,

He hands them back when he sees they are done.

 

William Jay Smith

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My DD memorized this Shel Silverstein poem at age 5, with a new baby brother in the house ;-) She also loved to insert a big fake burp at the appropriate moment!

 

 

Someone ate the baby it's rather sad to say

Someone ate the baby so she won't be out to play

We'll never hear her whiny cry

or have to feel if she is dry

We'll never hear her asking, "Why, why, why?"

Someone ate the baby

 

Someone ate the baby it's absolutely clear

Someone ate the baby 'cause the baby isn't here

We'll give away her toys and clothes

We'll never have to wipe her nose

Dad says, "That's the way it goes."

Someone ate the baby

 

Someone ate the baby, what a frightful thing to eat

Someone ate the baby, though she wasn't very sweet

It was a heartless thing to do

The policemen haven't got a clue

I simply can't imagine who would go and (burp) eat the baby

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My favorites for little boys:

 

The Sea-Monster’s Snack

Deep down upon his sandy bed

the monster turned his slimy head,

grinned and licked his salty lips

and ate another bag of ships.

 

Charles Thomson

 

 

oh, i LOVE this...so cute!

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My 4 yo ds has memorized these, as well as many more :):

 

 

 

 

A Wise Old Owl

By Edward Hersey Richards

 

 

 

A wise old owl lived in an oak;

 

The more he saw the less he spoke;

The less he spoke the more he heard:

Why can’t we all be like that bird?

 

 

 

 

 

There’s a Neat Little Clock

 

 

Traditional Mother Goose

 

There’s a neat little clock—

In the schoolroom it stands—

And it points to the time

With its two little hands.

 

And may we, like the clock,

Keep a face clean and bright,

With hands ever ready

To do what is right.

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Ooey Gooey is my ds6's favorite.

 

Ooey Gooey was a worm

A mighty worm was he.

He stepped upon the railroad tracks,

The train he did not see.

oooooeeeey goooooey

 

Even my 3 year old loves this one and tells it to everyone :)

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