Vroom vroom went the van, up and down the dilly lows.
Shriek, shriek! When the pedal yields slow.
Floog, floog sound the foldable, fabric roof
Sizzle did the barbeque that always beat the snow
Crunch, rustle, a foot in the grass
Hustle hush now, little Jhonny Dann
Lub dub, Dub dub, heart beats a story
Caw caw, fading remains a myst'ry
Little Jhonny Dann, shrieks and yowls rang through
Little boy who ran the van life all knew
Now is there another left to blame?
Hurling winds come to distinguish flame.
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Onomatopoeia | The Play with Sound
RandomWhile I answered my English module activities, it seemed that I had a bit too much fun with the literary devices part, and thus, started to bloom my very own interest in using onomatopoeia. This book is a series of chatters and claps! A way to expre...
