A Poem for Two Voices

Mom, my bother, and me were listening to Joyful Noise by Paul Fleischman. I was inspired to make my own poem for two voices. I felt my poem should not be about insects or birds, so I made my poem about a picture I made with chalk, oil pastels, and color pencils.

Above the clouds                         

                                                      Birds call 

the orders to                                  the orders to

fly lower                                       fly higher

Beside the skyscraper                   

                                                      Is a tree

green

                                                      brown

beautiful                                        beautiful

Under the tree

                                                      Is a person

sleeping

                                                      resting

snoring quaitly                              snoring loudly 

Below the sea

                                                      are fish

ells

and many more                              and many more

creepy crawlies                              curous creatures