Our Little Sneezes
thoughts by students in Mrs. Moschetti's Class
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
My Limerick Poem by Anabella Smith
There once was a boy named Mike,
who liked to fly a kite.
He did a front pike,
but saw lightening strike.
So he ran with all his might.
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