Ms. Moss 4th Grade
I was going to do magic
I ask mom for a pencil and paper
So I can write down what I had to do
So I traced another thing
magic didn’t work
poetry
next thing I know I saw
a notebook and pencil
Fly pass my window
it was magic
a poem
right by me
I learned how to tie my shoe
I learned how to play baseball
I learned how to ride a bike
I learned how to drive a car (ed. note: 4th grader!)
I learned how to rollerskate
I learned how to call 911
I learned how to jump in a volcano
I learned how to drive a boat
I learned how to eat tissue paper
I learned that you don’t eat dogs
I learned how to look at the sun