Monday, June 16, 2003

Kathryn's Poem

Model T's by Kathryn Rose:


Model T's are very old cars.
Cars without windows, seatbelts, or bars.
While you're bump, bump, bumping along,
You can stick your feet out and sing a song.

My family comes from all around,
To ride in these cars that make lots of sound.
The best part of it all is,
Seeing my family and all their kids.

We travel in these cars for five or six days,
And when we get lost it's like a maze.
And when it's all over I'm very sad,
But I think of next year and I'm glad.



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