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Oz
School
Poetry Through Photography
by Savannah Hamilton
age 8
The flowers depend on the wall for support.
My mom looks for me,
But I’m lost in the flowers.
My cats make me smile
With their funny looking winks.
Irving plays in the wild grasses,
But Choo-Chee has to watch
From the window.
She sees me smelling the flowers
Blooming fresh in the springtime.
So I jump up
And take her for a walk.
The sunlight is warm on my head.
I sleep happily, knowing
I have a big day ahead of me
Tommorrow.