I see green trees.
I see white clouds.
I hear birds chirping.
I hear people laughing.
I see red tents.
I see the playground.
I feel my soft blankets.
I smell bacon and eggs
Cooking over the fire.
Camping in Maine is fun.
2 comments:
Isis Julia, What a n AMAZING job you did writing this poem. I just love it. And the picture you drew was just STUNNING! We all had such a great time camping in Maine this past summer.... and your poem just tells it all. Great job Isis Babe! Love, Sho
Isis,
Excellent work, your poem makes me miss all the wonderful adventures we had over the summer! We have many, many more to look forward to! I love you baby! xoxo ~Mom~
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