Reconstruct the poem by dragging each line into its correct position. Your goal is to reassemble the original poem as accurately as possible. As you move the lines, you'll see whether your arrangement is correct, helping you explore the poem's flow and meaning. You can also print out the jumbled poem to cut up and reassemble in the classroom. Either way, take your time, enjoy the process, and discover how the poet's words come together to create something truly beautiful.
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Old-fashioned ways make her feel like a girl
Wishing for simpler times under the skies
Neighbors rave about this modern might
Every recipe's a mystery wrapped in smoke
Every air fryer meal her heart it breaks
Her fried chicken now brings no joy
Stirrin up trouble in her peaceful life
She's got no love for this fancy toy
Eighty-five years and she's seen it all
With every beep she rolls her eyes
She’s a classic lady in a techy world
Pauline's got a gadget but she ain't impressed
But Pauline keeps waging her personal fight
But this contraption's the bane of her hall
Got an air fryer sittin and it gives her no rest
Long before machines made meals so bland
She misses her stove that's genuine antique
Broken recipes and burnt mistakes
She's got no patience for this modern bloke
Now this gizmo makes her kitchen a fray
Pauline’s air fryer givin her strife
She's a culinary queen from back in the day
Rememberin the days of a trusty old pan
Knobs and buttons makin' her feel weak
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Pauline's got a gadget but she ain't impressed Got an air fryer sittin and it gives her no rest Eighty-five years and she's seen it all But this contraption's the bane of her hall
Every recipe's a mystery wrapped in smoke She's got no patience for this modern bloke Knobs and buttons makin' her feel weak She misses her stove that's genuine antique
Pauline’s air fryer givin her strife Stirrin up trouble in her peaceful life She’s a classic lady in a techy world Old-fashioned ways make her feel like a girl
Rememberin the days of a trusty old pan Long before machines made meals so bland With every beep she rolls her eyes Wishing for simpler times under the skies
Neighbors rave about this modern might But Pauline keeps waging her personal fight She's got no love for this fancy toy Her fried chicken now brings no joy
Broken recipes and burnt mistakes Every air fryer meal her heart it breaks She's a culinary queen from back in the day Now this gizmo makes her kitchen a fray