Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Tired Poetry.

There is a poetry project going on.  (Among a myriad of other things)
In support of the 6th grade curriculum, I extend to you my Cinquain goodwill offering:

Not lost, but found!
A matching set of bags.
The mirror helps expose the site:
on ME!

I'm tuckered out. (And I have the bags to prove it.)


Michael Stokes said...

HT to the rescue

Ode to a Gold Fish

My wet

There you go, turn that in


LL said...

funny! good luck with those bags.
and the poems.
I'm laughing.

rad6 said...

cute! My 3 1/2 hours of sleep last night help me enjoy this poem more!

Alana said...

I like it. My dad saw a picture of me the other day and goes, 'are you getting enough sleep alana?" I think I suffer from the same baggage problem.

Janssen said...

This made me laugh. Thanks for cheering up a gloomy Sunday (I'm a bit behind in my blog reading, apparently).