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This is my son's first attempt at poetry...
by Connor Johnson
I am
I am fast on skates
I wonder how much money I will have in the future.
I hear my mom nagging when I do something wrong.
I see people every day.
I want lots of candy.
I am fast on skates.
I touch lots of well earned money.
I worry about my Oma dying when I am sleeping.
I cry when I stub my toe.
I pretend to be a rock.
I feel angry when my brother bothers me.
I am fast on skates.
I understand life.
I say hello when I meet people.
I dream of having 100 trillion dollars.
I try to be a role model for people.
I hope to be a great hockey player some day.
I am fast on skates.