So-me
walked down the
road
towards school.
He had a shiny
new school-bag
on his back, and
on it
where the letters
s m.
They stood for
his name, So-me.
He liked his
name.
He liked the way
that it went from
high to low.
Just like a seesaw.
In her high voice
Tammy called out,
In his lower voice
Hone sang out,
So-me liked walking
to school
with his two friends.
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