Hey, it is Wednesday morning. The past few Sundays in church, we have been doing puppets and a dance or a play. Last Sunday it was a play. I have been performing along with a few other kids. We don't have any pictures but next Sunday we will try to get some. On Tuesday nights we go to church and the kids play games. It's been really fun so far. Today we had to write a poem for Language class. This is the poem I wrote,

The Artist
By Kaitlin Hawk

The watchful artist listens to her surroundings ,
Her beret on her head her smock around her,
A dip of her brush and away she goes,
In a minute her easel is full,
She watches the sunset,
Her hands moving constantly trying to absorb all the beauty,
The day comes to an end,
It is time to go until tomorrow she says.

That's all for now.