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What I do in Spring

By Ngao S.


Spring is a yellow place, the light

Is off.  My mom cooks and the pan

Sizzles.  My sister would be a snake

Slither on the floor.  Then the birds

Chirp and it would sound like music.

I would kiss my dad and play outside,

And when it is dark, I would go home

And sleep when the moon goes up.