Friday, February 27, 2015

Picture Poem

Beach Soccer

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My friends all slept over,
and we woke up before the sun.
Soccer was calling us,
and we all agreed to follow it.
I thought of an idea,
and we huddled and said, “Break!”
I reached for my keys,
and we drove off.

Finally, we got to the beach.
We set up one goal,
and made the two teams.
We played from sunrise to sunset.
I’m glad to play soccer
with the people that are surrounding me.

1 comment:

  1. I really liked your poem. I like how you added personification. Great blog!

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