In honor of Poetry Month, I am sharing Carole's poem here. She is hoping to publish this as a picture book; can't you see the pictures in your mind?
Go ahead and try writing an ABC poem or story with your students or children. You never know what you might come up with--abecedarian poems and stories Abound Beyond every Corner! And if you or your class writes one, please let me know. I might post it here!
A Bat Cave
by Carole Weatherford
Attic. Barn.
Cave.
Darkness descends. Eerie.
Fanged, gothic,
hungry insectivores
jet,
and kite,
lunging
for mosquitoes;
millions by the moon.
These “night owls”
prey
‘til quenched,
and return to roost
by sonar.
Takeoff-ready,
upside-down,
vampire wannabes,
exhausted,
yawn.
Zzzzzzz.
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