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Friday, March 2, 2007

Rain

One day I look out side.
And I see rain. I yawn
and say to myself rain
is boring.
Posted by QUEST Student at 9:44 AM
Labels: by Zachary

1 comment:

QUEST Student said...

Zach, we really enjoyed reading your rain poem. It made us think of Spring.
Mrs. Pilon's Monkeys

March 2, 2007 at 10:10 AM

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