Walking With My Family
Author
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