I look at my face
and what do I see?
I see bright eyes
looking back at me.
I look in the mirror,
I say, WOWs.
I see my two
arched eye brows.
In my hair
I'm wearing bows
and I have freckles
on my nose.
My mouth, it is
an amazing thing,
I eat, I giggle,
I even sing.
Perhaps you'll laugh
when I grin,
below it all
is my chin.
And if you stick
around a while
I'll show my teeth
when I smile.
It's not a mask
made of plastic.
I think my face
is quite fantastic.
Do you like your face? How is your face different from a friend's face? How are they the same? Can you write a poem about your friend's face? Have fun writing.
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