Day Four

Hi, my  name is Flower. I am ten years old. As you can see, I am a girl and I like LOTS and LOTS  OF PINK. This is a poem I made myself. Have you heard of a BLACK-EYED BIRD? A black-eyed bird is  so absurd, if you were to touch a black-eyed bird, you could run into a herd of black-eyed birds.