Hop Scotch Poem by Angela Brown
Hop Scotch
One and two tie my shoes
Why am I proud
Of the skin I'm in
Three and four open up doors
IT-shirt a Wonder why
my feet dont hurt
Five and six pick up sticks
With both feet down
Wiggle your hips
Seven and eight open gates
I got needs
To buy new things
Nine and ten start all over again
Can't hold me back
Reasons enough to lead
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