|Here is a poem inspired by a
remote control from the "magic suitcase."
Zapper, Zapper, Zapper! Where did it go?
My brother must have hid it. I'll look high and low.
The remote keeps my family quiet all day long.
This doesn't usually happen; there must be something wrong.
Jonathon is the name of our zapper.
It's also the name of my favorite rapper.
If I find it, I'll throw it at my brother,
or I just might tell my mother!