A poem I wrote when I was in grade six (sixth grade):

M inotaur was very caring,
always loving,
always sharing

U nicorn was mean and vain
because of her beauty she was never the same

S elfish is she,
who was humble before
never wanted much
now she wants more

I n poor minotaur all she could see
was an ugly baboon she'd
never want to be!

C ursed by the key
Of her vanity was she free

I t occurred to her that she was now different
her once beautiful face scarred and bent

S he cried for days,
Her thoughts a stormy haze...

G rief stricken because of her loss,
over the river,
to Minotaur did she cross

R emembering their peaceful days of yore
To be in his company did she yearn for

E nraged did she think he would be
Shrieking and screaming like a banshee!

A ll he did, however, was smile
The same action he did all the while.

T ears streaming down her face,
She once again found comfort in his embrace.

Read the first letter of each stanza.

M U S I C I S G R E A T

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