Sunday, October 23, 2011

A Poem by Brynn


Swinter is winter mixed with summer.
Summer is fun,
because we get to play in the sun.
Winter is fun,
because we get to play in the snow -oh.
Summer is fun,
because we have no school - oo.
I am mad, sitting on my dad.

1 comment:

Elissa said...

She's really good at writing! Loven' the last line. LOL!