My own holiday
Fun
No brother
No sister
No house work
No home work
Just all me
My holiday started with
Movies,games of soccer,
Riding billy man walking up
With rocky boy on the end of your bed
Taking weird and bazar pictures
What’s not to like
You feel happy,free,great,fanatic
All at the same time.
You wake up with sounds
Of the chickens in your ear
And the sound of the birds
When you walk down the stairs
You feel like nothing can stop you that day
So where am I .I hear you say
I could be any where france china and many more but for now
I with just stick in my head as long as i use my imagination i can dream it all UP IN BED.
by Renee & Ellie
This is our one we hope you enjoy this poem.
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