Walking and seeing

• Dominic Augustus, Grade 6
• Poetry
• 2004

I was walking and talking to my self one day.
I saw a leaf I said, "Good grief!"
The leaf was the color of my bed which is red.
I see my friends with the touch when we play football.
Then I get back home and see my sister.
I eat lunch or you can say brunch.
So stay in school so you will be cool.
so I will write again in the fall,
So Good Luck for all.