I push my way
out of a cocoon.
I dry my wings
in the sun until noon.
Then I'll flit
and flutter by
Because I am
a butterfly.This is a persona poem. It is written in the voice of the butterfly. Many riddle poems are also persona poems when they ask the question, "Who am I?"
Can you write your own persona poem. Think of a common object. It could be your backpack, lunch box, your dog or even your goldfish swimming around in a bowl. Write a poem in that object's voice. What would your goldfish want you to know? Or write a riddle poem. What ever you do, remember to use your five senses and have fun with your creation.
I;m Popeye the sailor man.....
ReplyDeleteLove the picturfe!!!!! and the poem goes perfectly with it. love you cloey
change I'll to just I .... me again ILY
ReplyDeleteand a cocoon to m cocoon
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ReplyDeleteI love that you write a variety of poetry forms. That keeps us thinking and searching for one that fits just right.
layers of meaning in this one!
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