Friday, April 9, 2010

Mystery Poem By: Jocelyn

I have arms but no legs.
People are always staring at me.

I fly by like a soaring eagle during the summer.
I drag along like a sloth in school.

I tick, beep, chime and buzz.
I am a decoration to your walls and accessory to your outfits.

What am I?

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