A "What am I?" themed poem where you are given clues to figure out what the poem is trying to describe.
CLUES:
I am a a book,
Some of you may not have read me-
But with just one look;
As you read my words you will see.
I am the oldest book around,
Read by many,
I tell a story of floods that drown-
If you remember any.
I have been translated to many languages you know,
Because what I say is important;
People like to read me nice and slow-
So they learn of my importance!
Many time my books are family heirlooms,
To say the least-
I am always in most any room-
And I speak often of the beast.
In a hotel room drawer I sit and wait,
Wanting to be read,
While you're on your date-
But you lay in the bed instead....
~
What am I?
~
The Bible! Have you read yours today?
CLUES:
I am a a book,
Some of you may not have read me-
But with just one look;
As you read my words you will see.
I am the oldest book around,
Read by many,
I tell a story of floods that drown-
If you remember any.
I have been translated to many languages you know,
Because what I say is important;
People like to read me nice and slow-
So they learn of my importance!
Many time my books are family heirlooms,
To say the least-
I am always in most any room-
And I speak often of the beast.
In a hotel room drawer I sit and wait,
Wanting to be read,
While you're on your date-
But you lay in the bed instead....
~
What am I?
~
The Bible! Have you read yours today?
Published by Deneale K. Williams
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