Jan 26, 2015 - No Style Format, Personal    No Comments

Chatty Cathy

I made my Dad laugh and roll on the floor.
As he came home with a gift from the mall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.

As I opened the gift, and saw my new friend.
All you could hear was a cry of joy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.

My dad thought is was silly to see.
when I worried more that my doll might fall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.

I talked and I talked and never did stop.
Just like my new friend, that I now did enjoy.
Both Doll and I were only three feet tall.
‘Chatty Cathy’ was my most favorite toy.

Note:From that day on my fathers nick name for me was Chatty Kathy.
My real name is Kathleen and I love to talk.

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Written by Lady Kathleen

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Jan 25, 2015 - Blank Verse, History    1 Comment

Enchanted Castles

Stone walls that stand so tall in ages long past.
Holding dreams of things we long to remember.
Noble kings with crowns of gold upon their heads.
Maidens sweet, that dance to gay merry tunes.

Battling knights with virtuous ways,
Killing dragons flame with swift and mighty blows
Tournaments and jousts were held for crowds
And show off many wonderful coats of arms.

Bards sing many songs in rhythmic rhymes.
While the jester’s fun is when he makes you laugh.
But the wizard holds the most spectacular of shows,
With his knowledge of magical brews.

Enchanted Castles stand so tall and grand,
Holding dreams of things we long to remember.
And even though we can not go back in time,
They still hold memories of medieval life.

Poem Style – Blank Verse / Poem Catagory – History
Written by Lady Kathleen

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