There are many fields of fine arts and literature. Writing, singing, music composing, cartoon making etc, are the well known fields. All these fields are alive with many famous writers and poets, who have written lots of beautiful poems, songs and other literature. Poem writing is also very famous art. A poet describes his/her emotions or point of view about different things in the form of poems. Poems are very delicate and lovely. Shel Silverstein is a very big name of poem writing. He has written many beautiful poems on different topics. His poems mostly narrate children, which are very innocent and funny too. He has described his delicate and humors view point about children in an excellent manner in his poems. He was also a song writer, music composer, poem writer and cartoonist. The spatiality of Shel Silverstein is its sense of humor, which he has used in its poems.
1. There's a Polar Bear
In our Frigidaire--
He likes it 'cause it's cold in there.
With his seat in the meat
And his face in the fish
And his big hairy paws
In the buttery dish,
He's nibbling the noodles,
He's munching the rice,
He's slurping the soda,
He's licking the ice.
And he lets out a roar
If you open the door.
And it gives me a scare
To know he's in there--
That Polary Bear
In our Fridgitydaire.
2. If you were fifty feet tall, you would not go to school
the grand oceans would be your swimming pool
the hide of an elephant would be your meat
and would only take a few seconds to eat
a lion would be like a furry flea
if you were fifty feet tall
3. You'd paddle across the pacific on a glacier of ice
you couldn't hug your mum, she would be like a grain of rice
people would run from you with fright
to move a pencil would be a frustrating plight
(this poem would be hard to write, if you were
fifty feet tall)
4. I prayed myself a trophy,
as golden as could be,
so Vivian and Sophie,
on PH poetry
could [g]ape at gilt reflection
praise find for rhyme ahead,
ignoring recollection
mind's guilt ridden instead.
5. Ingesting judgments hasty
my tasty morsels may
sell more than punning pastry,
internal interplay
perhaps bright bronze write earns me,
if not I'll add, ahem!
my Muse, pray never spurn me,
bestowing just H.M.!