My favorite poem is Dog Bed by Dave Crawley (This is the one to grade).
We bought a new bed for Woofer to use.
A snug bed. A rug bed. Just right for a snooze.
There's a little dog pillow for resting his head
(since Woofer's too big now for sharing my bed).
He's curled in the corner, not making a peep.
I'll fluff up my pillow and drift off to...Yepp!
Get off my feet!
Give back my sheet!
Dont lick my face!
I need more space!
I reach for my blanket and fell to the floor, while up in my bed he's beginning to snore. Thats not how I planned it, but that's how it is. The dog bed is my bed, and my bed is his!
I like this poem because i think it is funny. It also kind of reminds me of my dog because he likes to lay in my bed. I like this poem because it has alot of End Rhyme!
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Hi my name is Starr, I love the color purple, I do dance at Nina's school of dance.