Poetry: Canoe

“Canoe”
by Matthew, grade 5

As I was fishing in my crescent moon canoe, my paddle kept going kerploosh.

My canoe kept going woosh through the water like a knife through butter.

When I was paddling, I saw a fish.

I took careful aim, speared the fish and took it home for dinner.


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