I am Jessica and I am undersized, you can plainly see.
Now, about where I met her.
It was almost September,
I was going on a peregrination with my parish,
Hoping to see something I might cherish.
On to the bus, I went and sat.
Then I saw a girl with a bag. I thought “I have that.”
She then noticed me smirking, came over to me
She sat and said, “Your shirt is so lovely.”
I told her my name, and said, “You are?”
She replied, “I’m Stanalise Sheepcar.”
We talked and talked the whole way there.
That we didn’t notice there was rain everywhere.
Now a description of the girl I shall tell you.
Her eyes were like jewels, that of an ice blue.
Her hair was blonde, curly, and wavy,
With ends of warm colors, which …show more content…
Her stature and height was normal, for a girl as she.
And so over all Stanalise was quite pretty.
The Average Tale
This is her story, from what I remember.
She was born during the month of September.
On the day she was born, many wept and cried,
Because thousands of Americans had sadly died.
Stanalise became a sister to a sister, a few years later.
Bookey Butters was the name which Stanalise gave her.
They both grew up vegetarian, not eating meat.
Her grandmother would sneak them some, whenever they’d meet. She attended the same school for nine years.
She created a new family made up of her peers.
She still remembers the names of all of the teachers.
Stanalise also remembered playing on top of the bleachers.
She told events from each year like it was the other day.
In Kindergarten, her main objective was to color and play.
She and the other children thought it would be amusing,
To put glue on a chair, which someone was using.
But they used glue that doesn’t flow,
So the outcome was a small sorrow.
She liked first grade, it was tons of fun.
She made sweets like a cookie and a cinnamon bun.
Her teacher loved so much to cook,
So she made a class recipe