Ant's Crazy Day
Once upon a time there was an ant.
He had a brown pant
and an aunt.
Then he pulled out his tooth
in a telephone booth.
His hair was red,
and he slept in a blue bed.
And he drank
Frank.
He had a brown pant
and an aunt.
Then he pulled out his tooth
in a telephone booth.
His hair was red,
and he slept in a blue bed.
And he drank
Frank.
3 Comments:
Elliot, I love your stories! I'm so glad you're blogging again.
Thanks for showing me your super cool dance moves!
~Meghan
Elliot,
My name is Melissa and I am one of Meghan's friends in Canada. She told me to read your blog and I'm glad that I did. You write very good poems and songs :) Thank you for sharing them with the world!
Melissa
Hey Elliot,
I love your ant poem.... did you make this one up? Great job!
Also, I'm very proud of you for giving Olivia such a special 5th Birthday with all the surprises you designed for her. Way to go!
Love you, Linda
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