My Dream Weekend Poem

 Sitting on a beautiful bench on a hot afternoon. I imagine swimming and licking an ice cream cone. I dip a little with my scone. I feel I need some slumber its too loud dad's cutting lumber. I see fairies and believe with my mind anything is possible so I slept through the day. Falling asleep as I lay.
Its sunrise and I have awoken oh how great it would be to have my dream.  School awaits no doubt or fate no hate I won't be late I'm walking to school and having my test.
 by your blogger autumn!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!