Welcome to

Ronan's Poetry Bash!

Here are some poems written by Ronan.

The Parlor

He sat in the parlor,

Smoking his tobbaco,

He looked out the window

and said to himself,

"Dear lord"

He sat back down again,

He sat back down again.

The Teacher

He sat at the top of the room,

sitting on top of his table,

talking to the children about trains,

He stood up and put his hand in this pocket,

he started reading the history book out loud.

He sat back down again,

letting one of the children read,

The bell rang.

The class had finished

all of the children ran out of the classroom.

He just stood there silently,

Waiting for the next class.

Remember more poems soon so keep visiting!!