Ruma Kakapo
Friday, May 23, 2014
Lauriann's poem
Poets go fishing for words
I went to the beach and filled my bucket of water.
Poets go fishing for word
Dad was fishing for fish, but dad forgot his fishing rod.
Poets go fishing for words
Wishing for fish to pop out.
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