BLUE APPLE by Sammy Austin
Sammy Austin is 12 years old. He likes the Minneapolis Institute of Art. He likes to bike. He likes to swim. He loves his mom, because she’s pretty. He loves color, music, rhyme, and elevators.
Excerpt from “Blue Apple”
Have you ever heard of a blue apple
a blue apple
a blue apple
Blue apples taste like the sky and the sea
Sammy Austin is 12 years old. He likes the Minneapolis Institute of Art. He likes to bike. He likes to swim. He loves his mom, because she’s pretty. He loves color, music, rhyme, and elevators.
Excerpt from “Blue Apple”
Have you ever heard of a blue apple
a blue apple
a blue apple
Blue apples taste like the sky and the sea
Sammy Austin is 12 years old. He likes the Minneapolis Institute of Art. He likes to bike. He likes to swim. He loves his mom, because she’s pretty. He loves color, music, rhyme, and elevators.
Excerpt from “Blue Apple”
Have you ever heard of a blue apple
a blue apple
a blue apple
Blue apples taste like the sky and the sea