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My Dogs (Prepositional Poem)
Inside the small house, up the stairs, in my room,under my bed.
Inside the white coat, with her friend, in the black.
Away from the storm, inside their sweet dreams, of chasing rabbits, through the forest.
Back to reality, out from under the bed, out of the small house, to chase some real rabbits instead.
Article posted February 15, 2012 at 05:03 PM •
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My name is Taylor. I am in 7th grade. I love to hang out with friends, listen to music, and swim.