The morning breeze

i feel the morning, the morning breeze. i get off my feet and onto my knees. The poems are like music they sing to me! so go outside and recite a poem and you will see, that these poems sing to me.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

another one of my poems from the 3rd grade woot woot !

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poetvg's picture

i love this piece

Ruth Lovejoy's picture

excellent!