ZHAOCONGS WEATHERY POEM

         Windy day       

Last windy Thursday  

In my house

I heard the wind

Blew the window “woo...”.

I didn’t scooter that day

Because the wind always

Blew me backward

But I played with Xiaodong and my sister

It was cold that day

I wore three clothes

I saw some birds

Fly across my house

I saw the wind blowing the birds’ feathers

It was funny

I like the wind.

                                                         By:Zhaocong