MY POEM

MY POEM
THE BOOKS ARE A LIE
THE BOOKS MAKE ME CRY
THE BOOKS ARE OLD
OF PAPER ARE THEY MADE OF.

I HATE THE BOOKS THEY ARE BORING
T HATE THE LIBRARY
BECAUSE THATS THEIR HOME
WHEN I READ A BOOK
MY STOMACH MAKES BRR BRR.

MY DIARY

1- I GO TO THE SCHOOL.
2- I DO MY HOMEWORK.
3- I GO TO THE TERRENAS.
4- I PLAY IN THE BEACH
5- I PLAY SOCCER WITH MY COUSIN.

I learn to play but baseball and was myself for the earth one to play with my cousin to soccer and she bathes me in the swimming pool. i learn to make better person.

MY DIARY

THURSDAY!!!!
1- I GO TO THE SCHOOL
2- I DO MY HOMEWORK
3- I PLAY SOCCER
4- I PLAY BASEBALL
5- I PLAY BASKETBALL

I learn a new class in the schools. I play to soccer and baseball with my friendly. I aprendi to make better person and to share with my friendly. this day me parecio that very fast step.

MY DIARY

MONDAY!!!!
1- I PLAY BASEBALL.
2- I GO TO THE SCHOOL AND TAKE ONE QUIZ.
3- I PLAY IN THE COMPUTER WITH MY BROTHER.
4- I PLAY SOCCER WITH MY COUSIN.
5- I PLAY CALL OF DUTY.

TUSDAY!!!!!!
1- I PLAY BASEBALL.
2- I PLAY SOCCER.
3- I CELEDRATED THE B-DAY WITH MY BROTHER.
4- I PLAY GUITAR HERO.
5- I DO MY HOMEWORK.

WEDNESDAY!!!!!!!!!!!
1- I PAINT A PANEL.
2- I PLAY BASEBALL 4 HOUR.
3- I PLAY CALL OF DUTY
4- I GO TO SCHOOL.
5- I WORK IN MY HOMEWO

i learn to make better person in those days and to share but with my friendly and family. these day they paresieron to me that they happened very slow.