I write from the top of the trees with the
orange leaves dangling and the birds
singing farewell to Summer.
I write in outer space with my imaginary
friend and the astronauts in a space ship.
I write sitting on the bright sun smiling
up at me with the other earths
below me.
I write in the woods with all the
animals reciting my poems with
Angel and her friends.
I write on the top of the green
grassy flowery mountain with
snowflakes falling on me.
I write in my classroom with my
friends looking around for what to
write about.
