Tuesday, June 8, 2010

Pollen In The Street


Pollen  flying in my hair and in the sky.

I smell the sweet pollen in the sky.

I even see the pollen blending in with the windy trees.

When the pollen blows in my nose I start to sneeze.

When I start to sneeze I sneeze like crazy and never

stop.

-Sadie

2 comments:

Remy said...

This is a PERFECT poem for the upcoming summer time!! Even though it is my favorite season, I sneeze like crazy too! This poem definitely helps me feel better about my never-ending sneezes and helps me remember why summer time is so great!!!

Anonymous said...

Gosh, I know what you mean! My allergies are driving me crazy!