Drama

Every week we get a poem that we have to do a dramatic interpretation on the poem. This is the poem that we had to do.
                                                                                 Storm
A storm is coming.
The hot wind carries,
a whisper of thunder.
The trees are anxious,
they call to one another.
"Wrap up tight!
Hold onto your leaves"
The wind is changing.
Fat chilly puffs squeeze
under the door.
"The cold is coming!" They shriek
through the cracks in the floor.
The chimney roars,
"Light the fire! Light the fire!"
Then the sky cracks open.

Terrie Heuge De Serville

I am enjoying doing drama every week!!!