In LA we read a poem called "Holes in the Sidewalk". This would be my story for Holes in the Sidewalk. I was walking on one sunny morning on a new sidewalk. Soon I fall into a hole and was falling forevr. This happend when I was smartmouthing my parents, because of this I fell in the hole. Soon I climb out and find myself walking again on the sidewalk, but suddenly I fall in holes again and can't get out. This time I argued with my friends and family that is why I can't get out. But later on my friends and family come up to me and help me out of the deep hole, because I apologized to my friends and family. Now I walk my sidewalk with with my friends and family and they make the sidewalk easy to walk.