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=ETHAN MATT **cool**= National parks-Adam & Matthew =**//__ POETRY __//**= = = //** 1.Mary had a little frog. **// //** The frog croaked every day. **// //** And Mary always wondered **// //** What the frog was trying to say. **// //** To freshen up the critter’s breath, **// //** She fed the frog some mints. **// //** And when she gave the frog a kiss, **// //** It turned into a prince. **// //** Mary and the prince were married, **// //** And on that happy day, **// //** Mary asked the prince just what **// //** The frog had tried to say. **// //** “Mary,” said the handsome prince, **// //** “I’m going to tell you true: **// //** When the frog croaked it was saying, **// //** ‘I love you’.” **//

2.Frog sunning on lily padas dragonfly darts by.Thrapp!

3. shape poem. 

//** soldier,soldier high so high **// //** soldier,soldier in the sky **// //** soldier,soldier in the field **// //** soldier,soldier been hield **// //** soldier,soldier having a brake **// //** soldier,soldier eating so cake **// //** soldier,soldier fighting in war **// //** soldier,soldier doing a draw **//

//** In writing, personification means giving an inanimate object human traits and qualities, **// //** such as emotions, desres, sensations, physical gestures and speech. For example 'the **// //** ocean heaved a sigh' or 'the frowning cliff smiled at last'. There are endless possibilities to personification. **//

// **Two Sunflowers Move in the Yellow Room.** //

// "Ah, William, we're weary of weather,"said the sunflowers, shining with dew."Our traveling habits have tired us.Can you give us a room with a view?" //

// They arranged themselves at the windowand counted the steps of the sun,and they both took root in the carpetwhere the topaz tortoises run. //   **The Train** I like to see it lap the miles, And lick the valleys up,And stop to feed itself at tanks;And then, prodigious, step Around a pile of mountains, And, supercilious, peer In shanties by the sides of roads; And then a quarry pare To fit its sides, and crawl between, Complaining all the whileIn horrid, hooting stanza;Then chase itself down hill And neigh like Boanerges;Then, punctual as a start its own,Stop-docile and omnipotent-A stable door.

**The Cat & The Fiddle** Hey diddle, Diddle,The cat and the fiddle,The cow jumped over the moon;The little dog laughed To see such sport,And the dish ran away with the spoon.