J’s Poem


This is the poem my son wrote in his fourth grade class.  The poem was hung in the hallway along with poems from the rest of the fourth grade students to illustrate the different types of poetry they were currently studying.  Enjoy.


When the frost on the pumpkin

She hears his big mean feet.

Then she saw the scariest thing, then she screamed

She peeled her face off the floor to see the teddy of terror inching toward her

It stung her and paralyzed, then the famous monster caught her. And ate her.

*I’m sure I should find this at least a little disturbing, but what can I say? The kid comes by his twisted imagination naturally;-)


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