An icky story

Once there was a bird

Who was ickey and gooey.

All birds were afraid of him.

So the lckey bird was sad.

He knew how he could be friends.

He held a party at his nest.

The ickey bird called himself

A morning Dove.

All who he invited came to his Party.

They were grosed out!!!!!!!!!!!

Soon, they decided to be

The ickey birds friends.

He lived happily ever after.

The end.

An

Colors!

I like red,
I like blue,
Pink is sweet.
So are you!

A poem

I once saw a bee.
I thought it would
Sting me!!
I jumped in a ditch
Then did I itch(chiggers)!

I ran like torpedoes!
I ran into mosquitos!
Oh how many bugs
There are!

The good Friday

We got rain, and more rain, then a tornado watch, then warning, then hail, then rain, then more hail, and end.

Horray!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!