A Poem A DayBed,
you are white
like a cloud in the sky.
You are gray
like the clouds in the sky
when they are mad.
You sing me
a song when I go
to bed.
You are soft
like my pillow
and the sofa.
When I am in you,
lying awake,
I think about me and you,
and we are in
the clouds.
by Rebecca Rodriguez, 3rd Grade
photo by Sky Histoire via flickr
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Comments
omg is that my poem that i wrote i still remember it!!!!
How old are you now?
Going to be 12 in sep.25…
Happy Birthday to you, Rebecca!
thank you..i love this poem…