Hey bloggers!
Today I wrote a poem about bikes! Here is my poem!
A few years ago a got a big bike,
and it is one of few things I really like!
I always ride my bike down the street,
pass the shops where I usually eat.
Sometimes I ride my bike down to the forest,
to play with the flowers and be like a florist.
One time when I was in the forest I saw a great site,
so I hopped on my bike and held on tight.
I dodged all the trees and plants,
and ran over giant holes with ants.
Then I went racing down a giant slope,
and saw a big snake that looked like a rope.
When I reached the site I saw before,
I realized it was better then just like, a door,
It was another brand new beautiful bike!
I hope you enjoyed it!
Tess 