F-Ready
I can't turn into a giant bat,
And flap through the starry sky.
I can't float through walls like a ghost-
I'm just not that type of guy.
I disregard current fashions.
My head is a little bit dim.
I always avoid the water-
I can't remember how to swim.
Comparing Poems and Prose-Quiz - Level D
My two long arms are outstretched wide
To give you the friendliest hug.
And if I squeeze you oh-so-tight,
I only mean to pull you snug.
It's true I like to moan and groan,
But I never bay at the moon
Fill in the blanks to compare the
story and the poem.
The story is
poem is glo informative
thrilling
formal
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