poemmm

SOAP
Saop going through your fingers are slippery pliffery bubbles coming out. SLimeym, quilmey while the water runs about. Bubbly fubbly subbly tumbling down ther sink

RAINBOW
Lovely sovely movely shining like a star. Colourful molourful just like a car. Glisteing flistening in a pot. Gold golsd pold wolm imaginary alot

1 comments:

Lorrie!! said...

Lainy,
You have done well with your poems. I hope to see more in the future.

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