Tuesday, March 29, 2011

Narrative poem

Running down stairs with riddleer cap.
Everybody excited last day of school.
Yesenia right behind me shes running to.
Almost at the last step:D


I reach the third to last step im so happy.
My feet trip and i fly of the stairs.
Looking around and i see everything in slow motion.
I look up and see the door in front of me.


I push the door open.
Fall like a hockey puck on the ground.
Swept the floor and just stayed there.
I look at my hands and shake my head.


I get myself up and clean my clothes off.
Look around and see everybody with there mouths open:O
So many funny faces that makes me laugh of the inside.


I start to laugh and many laugh along.
Yesenia is dying of laughter.
Many are still staring with a smile on there face.
Cracking up but i feel ain on my leg.


In pain at look at my leg
I see scrape marks on my leg.
Look downer and see blood.
I make a face and rub some blood of.
but it still keeps coming.


Yesenia laughing to tears.
I got a bruise on my knee.
Band aids on my leg.
a ice pack as well.


We are walking and me with a limp.
Like a old school pimp.
I go on the rest of my day.
With a ice pack hugging my leg.

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