An only child has no money to buy a gift for her grandmother. She searches the house for scraps of any kind in which to create something special. What does she find? And what does she make?
A butterfly loses its way as it migrates to a warmer climate.
Make a list of words that relate to the fall season.
Next, write a free-verse poem using the entire list of words.
The golden stone practically glowed in the cold, shallow water, practically screamed to her, “Come and get me before someone else does!” And although it did not glow, nor did it scream, she practically waded out to it… except for the clench of clammy hands.