Four States of Matter by Gabriella

Capital Region: 5th Grade Poetry

Sound Poem

MOMZILA

ROAR!!!!!!!!!  I am being attacked by Godzilla.
It sounds like he is stomping my ears out,
but it smells like really good Tilapia.
ROAR!!!!!!!!!!!!!
¨HONEY, DINNER IS READY!!¨
¨Ooooohhhhhh!¨ it is just my mom, but why is she so loud???
Secretly she is in the Godzilla family.
She is the chef frying some really good fish.
ROAR!!!

Yeah, that´s my mom for you.

by Ross

Inspired by listening to “Meeting of the Spirits” by the Mahavishnu Orchestra