Poem by Joseph Oliva

The Ball

                                        

I am just a ball that is green, white and pink. I jump from place to place. I am round and round. People play me all day long. The dogs chews me and throws me .I felt I can fly I was dancing happily with the wind and I think I would never fall but I fall down.

In the afternoon I was exhausted the people throw me on a side and went to sleep I felt happy it was done. I could finally rest and go to sleep.

Made by Joseph Oliva

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From Yo Creek Sacred Heart  R C S  

Teacher Damian cal