- Poem by Laura, Grade 6
running through the woods (faster faster)tripping over the tree roots (faster faster)i see a clearing in the woods (faster faster)i run into the clearing (faster faster)i see something in the shadows (faster faster)it is coming out...
EEEEEEEEKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!!
out of the shadows it comes (faster faster)it is a snake (faster faster)
faster I run out of the clearing faster faster i look back and see the clearing (faster faster) i trip over the tree roots (faster faster) i am in the woods (faster faster) I am at home in my warm
safe bed
slower
Remember Me