I am a Huskie prancing through the snow
I wonder if the birds can understand me
I hear the wind howling everyday
I see my footprints in the snow
I want to find my friends
I am wild and cheeky
I pretended to be happy
I feel upset when I am not with my pack
I touch the snow
I worry about my pack
I cry when I can not find them
I am a Huskie
I understand that we are wild
I say that I will be ok
I dream for them to come back
I try to have fun on my own
I hope for them to come back
I am a Huskie prancing though the snow This poem is about my 2 Huskies at home
I have 1 called Xander and 1 called Cleo
Hi Bailey I really liked your poem it brings joy to my face. I loved how your used really good describing words like wild and cheeky,I Know huskies are one of your favourite animal and your have two of your own so this relates to them. From your friend Hannah
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