At the end of the school year, Corbin brought home a "Poetry Notebook" with a bunch of poems in it that he wrote. There were poems about eggs, dogs, sharks, rocks and right in the middle of them all...a poem about his new baby cousin, Slade. Below is the poem in the exact way he wrote it.
Slade
Slade is littl (little)
Slade is wide
Slade likes to roll
Slade likes to gigl (giggle)
Slade has slobr (slobber)
Slade vomits
Slade Slade Slade
By: Corbin
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