Flying Practice

A poem by Hannah W. | 8/23/2008

Stand at the doorway--
("wait your turn!")
Poised to run--
("Look out!")
Dashing off,
headlong down the hall--
("here I go!")
One giant leap,
arms outstretched to each side,
eyes closed,
Whump!
Open your eyes,
("I did it, see?")
Hop off the chair again,
("Now you try")
And scurry back down the hall,
to continue to practice
this very important skill.
Then Mom comes in,
("just be careful...")
and says, if you don't break the couch,
or any of your bones,
you can keep it up,
this flying practice.

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Anna | Sat, 08/23/2008 - 4:47pm

This is really sweet. :D

Elizabeth | Sat, 08/23/2008 - 5:11pm

This was really good!!!

Clare Marie | Sat, 08/23/2008 - 8:01pm

So cute!
Job well done!