Tuesday, December 7, 2010

Magnetic poetry...

I love Magnetic Poetry. Somehow, having a word bank to create poetry from rather than having to decide on the words yourself makes it a little more friendly, a little more accessible, a little less daunting.


the sky sings a song under my bed
the stars look for socks
the sun practices jetés in the mirror

the moon scrambles eggs in a non-stick pan

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