Silent Film Narrative Assignment

Presto Narrative Poem

Rumble goes my tummy I haven’t eaten in days

My master has me working as if I were a slave

In walks my master eating a snack

But instead of feeing me he immediately gets out his magic hat

 

He pulls me out of my cage I must be getting my dinner

But oh no the show is about to start, I can feel myself getting thinner

Well this is absurd

He has provoked me and be assured

I will get the last word

 

He reaches into his hat to grab me, but I combat

Snap goes his finger I have surprised him with a mousetrap

Our shenanigans continue the crowd is amused

I will not take any more of this I am tired of being used

 

I tie him up and send him flying

But oh no what if he ends up dying

I save him and he lands in perfect orientation

The crowd claps and we get a standing ovation

 

My master is now pleased and I get my dinner

If we work together I have no doubt that the show will be a winner