Thursday, October 8, 2009

Sid's Poetry Tea




The Wolf

Sprinting by the tree

it runs like a deer from a frightening noise.

Its paws pad against the tickling grass.

It is the wolf who flees to the woods.

Its home is the green growing place.

The wolf.

By Sidney

4 comments:

Isom Family said...

Great job Sidney, your a pro!!! That was so cute and I still can't believe how big and grown up she is.

jhoopes said...

That was awesome!!! :)

Julia Harps said...

she's a cutie!

180360 said...

She is so beautiful.... and grown up!