The Packs they eat their toys.
And the Packs they sleep in their trash,
And the Packs they make a mess,
Oh, the Packs are silly.
The Packs they chew the chairs
Are you a Pack?
January 25,2005
By Nura
An improvisation from Gelett Burgess's poem Table Manners. (a Language Art lesson)
The Goops they lick their fingers,
And the Goops they lick their knives;
They spill their broth on the tablecloth-
Oh, they lead disgusting lives!
The Goops they talk while eating,
And loud and fast they chew;
And that is why I'm glad that I
Am not a Goop-are you?
Nura didn't want to write it till the end, so she ended her version abruptly in her own manner.
And the Packs they sleep in their trash,
And the Packs they make a mess,
Oh, the Packs are silly.
The Packs they chew the chairs
Are you a Pack?
January 25,2005
By Nura
An improvisation from Gelett Burgess's poem Table Manners. (a Language Art lesson)
The Goops they lick their fingers,
And the Goops they lick their knives;
They spill their broth on the tablecloth-
Oh, they lead disgusting lives!
The Goops they talk while eating,
And loud and fast they chew;
And that is why I'm glad that I
Am not a Goop-are you?
Nura didn't want to write it till the end, so she ended her version abruptly in her own manner.


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