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My Family is like an Orchestra.
My Mom is the piano playing her warm loving song,
Sweet but some times hitting a sharp note and breaking the melody.
I am the Recorder, though a small part always standing out.
My dad is the Cello, steady and smart and a math wiz but when the Cello gets squeaky the math is off.
My brother is the drums, keeping us on track but sometimes speeding us ahead or slowing us down.
And last but never least, my sweet dog is the one in the audience cheering the loudest.

Made on 2010-02-11 by Olivia, age 11
Comment:
I think that's a really good poem!
Made on 2010-02-26 by Ave from Bloomington,MN, age 11
Comment:
It is great!
