Free-Verse Poem

At school this week we learned a new type of poem called a free-verse poem. Here’s mine about Polar Bears.

All I can see is white snow on the ground
I am freezing to death on my melting ice berg
I feel isolated and alone from all of my family
I can hear the soft sound of the water comforting me
The shaggy fur on my back is heavy

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