Poetry Night

Every year Cade's teacher, Miss M, puts on a poetry night. The kiddos each write a poem and a page about themselves and Miss M makes books out of them all. She makes a stage for the performers and decorates the room with Christmas lights. They even do matching tie-dyed shirts. One at a time the students get up and read their poem. This is Cade's:

Dogs
I was 3. I had a dog. His name was Sparky. He was mean. So we sold him.
Then we got Nigel. He was 5 years old. He was cute.



Nice job, Cade!