THERE’S A WORM
By: JonArno Lawson

There’s a worm
In the apple of my eye.
I saw its head emerge
And then retreat.

That minter with
its hundred shifting feet
being the rot,
and soon the rot’s complete.

My love, when comes the inborn urge to eat, never eat yourself up from within: eventually you’ll eat right through your skin.

Be patient with yourself, begin again.

Decide whether each item is a sentence or a fragment. if its a sentence, write sentence. if it is a fragment, rewrite it to make a sentence. 1.)his mother, a gentle, yet strong woman. 2.)stepped from the boat after a rugged trip across the atlantic. 3.)diane dipped her doughnut into her milk before taking a bite. 4.)into the sky filled with dark thunderclouds. 5.)the car's hood, hot from the sun's rays.