I wish I could always lead
this mindless sucking greed.
I love to nip and leap about
and hear my victims scream
and shout.
The Dog:
All those pills and sprays and
powder make me bark just that
much louder.My owner thinks he’s
won the war because i'm not scratching
any more.
The Boy:
Tonight I'll move him from the shed and
let him sleep beside my bed...
The Flea:
I knew, if I stayed still and quiet
that I might have a change of
diet!
This is my a poem...
Inside this poem I learnt to use my inference skills to connect with the text and also use my prior knowledge. Use your inferring skills to understand how the characters in this poem are feeling. How does the flea feel?
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