A POEM I WROTE IN 4TH GRADE...
I AM ALWAYS HUNGRY.
I WONDER IF I USE TO BE A GIRL.
I HEAR NOISES.
I SEE FLYING PLANES.
I WANT TO HAVE A PENNY.
I AM A LITTLE BOY.
I PRETEND TO BE IN THE FIFTH GRADE.
I FEEL LOTS OF PAIN.
I TOUCH MY PENCIL.
I WORRY ABOUT MY BED COLLAPSING.
I CRY WHEN I CRASH.
I AM TEN YEARS OLD.
I UNDERSTAND EVERYTHING.
I SAY THE LETTER A.
I DREAM ABOUT STUFF.
I HOPE I MOVE.
I AM A HUMAN BEING.
BY MIKEY B.
