Friday 10 March 2017

I am poem

I am poem

I am funny and  sporty.
I wonder about my future.
I hear lions roaring in the night.
I  see tigers pouncing.
I want to go to  mars.  
I am funny and sporty.

I pretend I’m a king.
I feel the wind hitting me.
I touch the snow with my hand.
I worry about getting hit by lighting.
I cry in my dreams.
I  am funny and sporty.

I    understand I will miss you.
I say teachers are smart.
I dream I can fly with the birds.
I try to be happy.
I am funny and sporty

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