Friday, March 21, 2008

True's Poem

True wrote a poem for school. Anna and I liked it so much, I thought I'd put it here for you all to read.


TALKING

by True Smith

I love to talk,
I love to talk,

While I walk,
or stalk,
or gawk,
at a hawk.

While I eat
or seat
myself,
on an elf
with no health,
because it's a gnome
in a garden.

Of talking,
I'll be the king!
I'll just talk, scream, and shout!
If you tell me one thing...
What am I talking about?

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