"my Life As a Worm"
This poem was wrote for Ashley when she was in kindergarden.
My life as a worm.
All I do is squirm and squirm.
My body is squirmy,long and round.
I live in the dirt deep in the ground.
In the ground I dig real deep.
Until I find a place to sleep.
I have no eyes so I can't see.
But I can feel you when your close to me.
They like to catch me and put me in a jar.
They put me on a hook and throw me far.
Teresa Skyles 8/19/02
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