Tuesday, February 15, 2011

poem

I am funny and crafty
I wonder how our body works
I hear creeks at night
I see chrildren playing
I want a guinea pig
I am funny and crafty

I pretend to be my sister
I feel happy and exited
I touch my cat she is soft
I worry about my friends
I cry when someone hurts me
I funny and nice

I understand when someone tells me something
I say nice things
I dream about my friends
I try to work hard at school
I hope I find a new friend
I am crafty and fun

by meg

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