Exploring Etheree: A Unique Poetic Type

“Lunch Time!”

When?

The clock

Strikes twelve noon,

And the lunch bell

Rings, children running

For their hunger alludes.

With hungry tummies abound,

Bags fly open with surprise on what

They find: peanut butter and jelly,

Sandwich, crisp apple, and chocolate milk.

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