This is a persona poem in the voice of the spider.
I went to a jazz club
late last night.
Everything was in
black and white.
I jumped on the stage
in my green suit,
grabbed a trumpet
to toot, toot, toot. Find a comfortable place to sit for a while. Make a list of all the sounds you hear. Can you write a poem using some of the sounds?
Have fun writing.
Joy,
ReplyDeleteI can see it now. A picture book of those who weren't on the invitation list but came anyhow. You have so much talent!
I agree..... you have so much talent... ILY cloey
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