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 My Teacher Ate My Homework My teacher ate my homework, Which I thought was rather odd. He sniffed at it and smiled with an approving sort of nod. He took a little nibble -- it's unusual, but true -- then had a somewhat larger bite and gave a thoughtful chew. I think he must have liked it, for he really went to town. He gobbled it with gusto and he wolfed the whole thing down. He licked off all his fingers, gave a burp and said, "You pass." I guess that's how they grade you when you're in a cooking class. --Kenn Nesbitt I love this poem because it is funny. The alliteration and rhyme because they are my favorite poetic devises. Article posted February 6, 2012 at 11:41 AM • comment • Reads 396 • see all articles |
 About the Blogger I like to play sports. Me and my dad like to play dbasketball, basball, football, ands sometimes golf. I like to travel. I like to ride dirtbikes and fourwheelers. My favorite color is red and blue. |
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