My cat went up and down.
He looked all around
on the journey
to the center of the room.
He remembered in a flash,
And he started to dash,
toward the center of the room.
This was his room,
and then he tripped on a broom,
but fell right in the center of the room.
The job was done.
He could have some fun.
After the journey to the center of the room.
-By Brett Van Landuyt
Age 8
Thursday, July 30, 2009
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