Breaking news!
Two stinky socks.
Two stinky socks.
That’s the news.
When it’s sunny,
It gets a bit funny.
The stinky sock,
Sat on the rock.
Socks on feet,
get lot of heat.
When it’s cold,
they aren’t bold.
When it’s windy,
they get chilly.
That was the news.
Two stinky socks,
two stinky socks.
That was the news!
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My reflection
Today I discovered what a nonsence poem is. It is a poem where you make a boring object, interesting. I got a lot better at being creative and making rhymes. My next step is to add more stanzas to make it more interesting.
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