Ms. Chambers 7th Grade
The beach was so warm
The water was refreshing
The sand castle fell
My colorful heart
For you is shading away
Now it’s pitch dark black
The big bright sunshine
It is coming from outside
The wind is silent
El Conejo Malo
Blanco, loco, y malo
Comiendo ratas
She is so pretty
I’m trying to look at her
She makes me nervous
I grow from a seed
An apple tree grows slowly
When ready, it falls