I am smart and short
I wonder how old my rabbits are
I hear soft sounds in the morning
I see my grandma's yard so beautiful
I want my own horse
I am smart and short
I imagine a filed with flowers
I feel happy and hyper
I touch my rabbit's soft fur
I worry about my sister's
I cry when my grandma's dog died
I am smart and short
I understand that school is important
I say I have wonderful sisters
I dream of a new house
I try to get good grades
I hope my sister will have a good day
I am smart and short
Thursday, May 31, 2007
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Beautiful poem with good word choice. I liked the line "I touch my rabbit's soft fur" and "I imagine a field with flowers."
~ Ms. George
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