Tuesday, June 11, 2013

Sloths
(original poem 5 - couplets/rhyming)

Sometimes I think that I could be a sloth
Hang from a tree and not do a lot

Sleep all day and eat all night
Nobody ever picks a fight

Go to the bathroom once a week
Leaves more time for me to eat

Favourite foods are leaves, twigs and fruit
makes it so that lunch is always a hoot

My head could turn 90 degrees
easier access for munching on leaves

I would always have a smiling face,
creepy or not it cannot be erased

Not very much muscle mass, mostly just claws
I would still hang on when dead, that deserves applause

But I remain a human, stuck on the ground
If I were a sloth I could just lie around




Explanation:
  
This is clearly a poem about sloths! It is written in rhyming couplets. The first line of the second couplet is alliteration, "Not very much muscle mass, mostly just claws."







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