A very short poem
is what I have to write —
but my poems are tall.
They’re ugly and they bite!
(We thought we’d mix everything up this Friday. I wrote it and Steve drew the illustration — notice how much boxier his drawings are than mine!)
Since that poem was so short, here’s a bonus one…
Today I have to say
My poem about a train.
Using just the words
Hiding in my brain.
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