April 6, 2016April 6, 2016

The poems in our pockets

Poems from Grace Neighborhood Nursery School, April 2016
Claire and Carla’s Morning Class

My Forest

By Fisher

It’s a forest made of wood.

It’s scary in there.

Its dark and it scares me.

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