I'm leaving home for a new adventure,
Waiting at the train stop, going by train.
Saying goodbye to my loving parents
Promising to write when boarding the plane.
Arriving at my first destination
I'm taking in all the wonderful sights.
Writing my first postcard to my parents
Missing them as the days turn into nights.
The Eiffel Tower plastered on the front.
Waiting for the ink to dry, since it's damp.
Telling my family about my trip.
Done! Into the envelope with a stamp.
Hoping they will get my special postcard
Since staying far away is really hard!
Good job Brenda!! How long did it take to write that?
ReplyDeleteI like this poem! waiting for more... :)
ReplyDeleteThanks to both of you :)
ReplyDeleteHmmm rpobably about half an hour after I got home (took me long enough) :D
Yay, Brenda!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! No more Shakespearean Sonnets for you I suppose?
ReplyDeleteYup! :)
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