Walking With My Family


Hana Y.

5th Grade

Heron School

Outside the light so bright

The sun shines down on me

My dad so far out of sight

I feel like a bird so free

I walk on the rocky pathway

The path black and yellow

The windy breeze made the trees sway

As brown leaves fall little by little

I breathe in the fresh air

It is nice, fine, and fair

The smoky air has gone away

This one fine day

The temperature blazing hot

It feels like i am burning in a crockpot

I hear the sound of the windy breeze

As well I can hear the other dogies

Bikes go past really fast

Then i wonder if I’m going to collapse

Fall is coming I say

As me and my family walk away