My Suit
I am speeding through the streets.
Nothing can stop me.
I am flying.
I keep going up and up.
Higher and higher.
Never stopping.
Never slowing.
Always speeding up.
I go into a dive.
Lower and lower.
I am about to be a spot on the sidewalk.
I pull up at the last minute.
I feel great!
I feel FREE!
Wow, that sounds amazing. I felt like I was flying and diving with you!
ReplyDeleteNothing can stop you and your writing reflects that! Keep going.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
ReplyDeleteYeeeehawwwwwwwww!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteYou paint a really nice picture with that Xavier! I can really see the person flying.
ReplyDeleteYou paint a really nice picture with that Xavier! I can really see the person flying.
ReplyDeleteMakes me think of the poem after this "Flying". When you grow up you should make the squirrel suit.
ReplyDeleteI'm coming for you Iron Man.
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I'm coming for you Iron Man.
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ReplyDeleteLol thanks Ahna.
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