Poem by Michelle Nicole Hersh, for Jonathan Striebel



"A Walking Pear"
Oh golly gee, just look at me! I'm a little, green walking pear!
I have only skin that covers me, the rest I am just bare!
I have no eyes for me to see,
Yesturday I ran into a tree!

I run into things all day & night,
Because I have no eyes I see darkness...no light!
I have no absolutly nose but I surely can smell,
How? Well just ask hungry people at the dinner bell!

I smell sweet & yummy & i'm loved a bunch,
"Oh hello little Jonny, how are you?" CRUNCH!!!!!!!

   

Poem by: Michelle Nicole Hersh, age 13

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