Here is a poem by Thomas Rose aged 11 from Welling in Kent, England
Posted by admin on October 5th, 2007 filed in UncategorizedBats Bats have shiny leather wings Bats do many clever things Bats dose upside-down by day Bats come out at night to play Bats cavort in soaring cliques sounding ultrasonic shrieks Acrobatic in the sky Bats catch every bug they spy
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