Feb 2020
A poem by my niece Layla. She's 10 now and this was a school assignment. Her topic was Hot air balloon.
Look down
From way up high
The atmosphere crumbles
Like picnic baskets in the sky
Floating
Look down
From way up high
The atmosphere crumbles
Like picnic baskets in the sky
Floating
She loves sharing her poems on here. She looks forward to all the comments.
