I am a strong man
I wonder what would it be like to win the rugby world cup
I hear my family cheering on the sideline on a cold saturday morning
I see the try line up ahead
I want to be a rugby player
I am a rugby star
I pretend i'm an all black
I feel the grip on the rugby ball
I touch the wet grass as I dive for a try
I worry about nothing
I cry when I brake a bone
I am a sporty boy
I understand when someone says no
I say can we go to the beach
I dream i'm a professional surfer
I try to play rugby a lot
I hope to be a sportsman
I am a surfer
by bailey
hi I rote this poeam myslf
ReplyDeleteAbsolutely wonderful Bailey. We all have dreams and dreams come true when you work hard and apply yourself to the things that make up those dreams. Can't wait for Saturday rugby, very proud of you. Love grandma
ReplyDeleteGreat work bailey i thought you did a great job and i cant wait to read more work on your blog from your big sister Olivia
ReplyDeletecool poem bailey you in the photo looks so funny
ReplyDeleteI like your picture it looks like news paper publishing. meg
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed your poem Bailey it is great to see what you are interested in. I can see you are a big fan of rugby. I hope you keep blogging, it's great to read your writing.
ReplyDeleteMs Kerr
Awesome poem I like your Photo
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