ashley poem

Im all alone on this desert island

The sand taste like salad

I can only bring one thing

Oh lucky me !

What will that be?

Maybe some ice cream or even a pie

No how about a blanket

or better yet some wood so I can build me a porch

Wait I know

What about a book

Wait what kind of book?

A book about a shoe or  ca name lue

No I'll bring my bible,to keep my faith alive and to make me want to strive

And hopefuly get off this island alive