| The air was crisp |
| The sky was damp |
| My brother hissed |
| Under the lamp |
| The sky was damp |
| My sister screamed |
| Under the lamp |
| Its powerful beams |
| My sister screamed |
| The monster’s eyes |
| Its powerful beams |
| Her soul it fries |
| The monster’s eyes |
| The horror grows |
| Her soul it fries |
| Its hot breath blows |
| The horror grows |
| More monsters lurk |
| Its hot breath blows |
| My brother smirks |
| More monsters lurk |
| My brother hissed |
| My brother smirks |
| The air was crisp |
This was a demo pantoum written with my class today when they were introduced to the form. It took an unexpected turn! 🙂
If you scroll to the bottom, WordPress will probably link to a couple of other pantoums written with my classes in previous years. They are entertaining.
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Shawn L. Bird 