[L.E. Leone assures me that her poem "The Grumpiest Man" was essentially found by her on a random sheet of paper that was originally some sort of non-poetic school exercise. If so, we must congratulate her unerring poetic eye, as it's a truly delightful poem!]
THE GRUMPIEST MAN
(a found poem)
1. The man didn't like people.
He didn't like cats. He didn't
like dogs.
2. A man was working on the street.
He made a noise.
3. The little girl went to the store.
Her father told her she could have
a new game.
4. The little girl didn't get a game.
She saw some earmuffs that she
wanted.
5. The grumpiest man was happy when he
put on the earmuffs.
L.E. Leone
© 2001
A miscellany like Grandma’s attic in Taunton, MA or Mission Street's Thrift Town in San Francisco or a Council, ID yard sale in cloudy mid April or a celestial roadmap no one folded—you take your pick.
Tuesday, December 27, 2011
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Terrific!
ReplyDeleteHi Dave: Thanks! Glad you liked LE's poem.
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