Ryan

A poem about my little cousin (this was an alliteration exercise in one of my classes)

A small sweet smile spread across her little face,
As she walked past the water fountain.
Her baby blue blanket brushed the ground,
As it dragged along the asvault.
One shoe lace left a trail behind her little untied shoes
Their once white fabric a whisper of their former selves.
Blonde curls bounced around her beautiful youthful face
Her blue eyes shined and bubbled with humor.
On her lips and teeth a lively shade of red
From the little popsicle left melting in her hand.
A drip droped onto her white dress
Forever staining the sliver of silver ribbon across her waist.