Friday, October 9, 2009

Because of Winn Dixie I Poem

I am friendly and kind
I am always their when someone needs me
I always smile and wag my tail
I like eating peanut butter and Littmus Lozenges
I am friendly and kind
I never like being alone
I do not like thunderstorms
I hope to be treated like others
I am friendly and kind
I was once on the street then I was saved
by a little girl
I feel that I my end up back on the street, so I stay
close to others
I also like chasing mice around the church
I am friendly and kind
(Winn-Dixie)

1 comment:

  1. I also did my poem from the point of view of Winn-Dixie. It is interesting to try to extrapolate from the story how winn-dixie feels about things.

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