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Monday, April 10, 2017

Grammar Poem--National Poetry Month

This is a grammar poem, which sounds confusing unless you go here and see what she's talking about. Here are mine:

Ballerina
Pirouetting and leaping
Telling a story gracefully
Like a swan princess
If only my body was thirteen again.


Climber
Reaching and scrambling
Rising gritty to the challenge
As a lizard on a ledge
If only I hadn't fallen a few minutes ago.

© 2017 by H. Linn Murphy

2 comments:

  1. These are both great, Heidi! So glad you participate in #NationalPoetryMonth - you are such a wonderful writer!!

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  2. Love the "Rising gritty" line! Great poem!

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