A Poem of School

I like my school because music fills my ears in music class.

My heart goes fast at gym.

My mouth goes wild at Spanish.

My eyes see differently every art class.

4 thoughts on “A Poem of School

  1. I like the second and third graders in music class because they sing like fire burns in their bellies.

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