Best Rumpus Poems
The Wild RumpusA book I often read my kids
Was Where the Wild Things Are.
The story’s strange and so is Max,
This classic’s costumed star.
His mother called him “Wild Thing”
And then he was sent to bed.
He missed his dinner but he found
Adventures there instead.
A forest grew inside his room;
An...
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Categories:
rumpus, childhood, loss, on writing
Form:
Rhyme