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Walking for my school
I touch fresh cool
and look many wet tree
in the way to my class room.
When I heard the bird's song
I think is time for look again the sun
but, just raining around to us.
In this time I can touch different flowers
and feel the running deer more than time
Imagine different things than never in the life
I thinking was important such as deer sleeping and spring fever.
SOME PICTURES: Enjoy
I like my pictures, so much.
ReplyDeleteGreat pictures, and this is a wonderful poem, Oscar! Good job!
ReplyDeleteOscar, I like your pictures so much, too! I also really enjoyed your poem. Have you written poetry before in Spanish? If so, do you still write poems? These blogs will create many vivid memories of each of you for me as a teacher!
ReplyDeleteThanks Linda and Victoria. I like too my poem.
ReplyDeleteNot, I don't wrote before in Spanish, just in English, hahah I think is good exercise