This is another poem from fifth grade Kym. This is one of my funnier poems. I quite like it, but it makes me feel weird reading it out loud. Like it’s not my words?
I’m not sure. That makes no sense.
Anyway, here it is.
Note: My feet are not smelly.
Sneaker
A white sneaker hibernates
underneath my bed,
not moving, silent,
as if hiding
from my smelly foot
Ha! That's funny. :D
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