My Favorite Place
By: Devin Wilkins
My imagination is filled with many things,
I can fly most anywhere on giant dragon wings.
Way up high above the clouds,
My dragon and I can sing right out loud.
We soar over rainbows and spy leprechaun gold,
And return back to earth before we catch cold.
The toys in my room come alive right on cue,
But hide under my bed when I do my Kung Fu!
On my huge tramp I jump up to the sky.
I don’t come back down ‘til the fourth of July!
Yes, my imagination is my favorite place.
By: Devin Wilkins
My imagination is filled with many things,
I can fly most anywhere on giant dragon wings.
Way up high above the clouds,
My dragon and I can sing right out loud.
We soar over rainbows and spy leprechaun gold,
And return back to earth before we catch cold.
The toys in my room come alive right on cue,
But hide under my bed when I do my Kung Fu!
On my huge tramp I jump up to the sky.
I don’t come back down ‘til the fourth of July!
Yes, my imagination is my favorite place.
It always puts a huge grin on my face.
1 comment:
That is an amazing poem! What a talented little bugger! You have influenced him for the good in so many ways! You are my hero...love ya!
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