Horse Camp
I love the smell of horses,
The way they smell of hay,
I love the way they jump and play,
In the sun all day.
I love to ride the horses,
The way they walk and trot,
I love the way they stay in place,
So I don't tip or top.
Thursday, February 24, 2011
Berded Dragons/Poems
I think that when my dad goes to the pet store,I might just get a bearded dragon.I think this because,well,I have unuff money[$204],I have a tank,and sand,and because I think I've been taking good care of the cats.My best friend has THE CUTEST bearded dragon EVER!!!!!!!Her bearded dragon's name is Skittles. You've never, I say NEVER,seen a cuter "dragon"EVER!!!My dad said that this weekend he's going to the pet store,and I'm going to ask if I can come too.I've been writing poems,I'm really good at it too,here is one I've wrote:
I love the smell of horses,
The way they smell of hay,
I love the way they jump and play,
In the sun all day.
I love to ride the horses,
The way they walk and trot,
I love the way they stay in place,
So I don't tip or top.
I love the smell of horses,
The way they smell of hay,
I love the way they jump and play,
In the sun all day.
I love to ride the horses,
The way they walk and trot,
I love the way they stay in place,
So I don't tip or top.
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1 comments:
I really like your poems. You're doing a great job with all of them! I'm happy you decided to share one here.
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