A poem about Coca-Cola

Coke
Mr. Kramser

The "TSSSSSSSSSSS" of opening of a bottle top
On  an ice-cold bottle of Coke is unmistakable
Almost magically you feel refreshed when
The first drop touches your tongue
A summers day on a beach,
A hike in the woods in autumn,
After a day of snowboarding down a mountain,
A small but memorable moment all to yourself made for you!

Coke, make any moment truly yours

Vocabulary:
Opening: the action of open
Bottle: Container usually containing a liquid
Unmistable: recognizable
Refreshed: the feeling of being rejuvinated.
Onomatopoeia: the way things sound
Moment: a snipet of time




Grammar point: Onomatopoeia describes a sound.

In the first line "TSSSSSSSSSSS" is an example of what literary device?
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Give a few examples of this literary device:
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  1. JustineMarch 13, 2018 at 8:46 PM

    I really love how in all of your posts, you tie together your entry with your vocabulary lesson, and your grammar point. That was a really cool idea.

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