Since Hannah Moved Away
by Judith Viorst
The tires on my bike are flat.
The sky is grouchy gray.
At least it sure feels like that
Since Hanna moved away.
Chocolate ice cream tastes like prunes.
December's come to stay.
They've taken back the Mays and Junes
Since Hanna moved away.
Flowers smell like halibut.
Velvet feels like hay.
Every handsome dog's a mutt
Since Hanna moved away.
Nothing's fun to laugh about.
Nothing's fun to play.
They call me, but I won't come out
Since Hanna moved away.
I really like this poem. Can you find any similes or metaphors?
14 years ago
2 comments:
Miss Sam , are they talking about Hannah Montana?
Nani N****
Like Nani N i ask you if they are talking about Hannah Montana?
Can you put as well Christmas poems?
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