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The Acorn's Flight

by Corinne Blair


The Acorn's Flight
The blue bird sat on the
brown tree brach one day in May.
"CHIRP, CHIRP, CHIRP," cried the blue bird loudly.
Then the bird flew away.
From the branch a tiny acorn fell
and lay resting on the ground.
Little Bryson B. picked up the acorn and yelled,
"HEY! Look what I have found!"
Bryson B.'s dog, Otto, stole the acorn
and ran with it down the street.