Grocery Store/Limeric Poem

This week in Kea we were writing poems. This is my poen I wrote about my journey alone to the grocery store.

 

I was taking stops just to get to the grocery shop in the seafood aisle. I saw a fish flop! Which wasn’t meant to be alive! So it gave me a fright at the checkout aisle. I searched for my card until I saw my friend Bernard as the store guard! After scanning my items I took a ride home. And that was the end of my story alone.

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