poem #3
One Monday morning
feeling that this day would be boring
tired from all of the worsiping and singing from the night before
then out of no where here comes the yawn loud as a lions roar
time to titey up for school my mom scream
i thought we were on the same team
1 comment:
There should be rhyming couplets in this poem, but I don't see them. I don't see the 2 lines of alliteration.
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