A Ball, a Bird, a Girl.

 A ball

goes rolling

d

 o

  w

   n

the block.

A bird

goes

        g

      n

     i

   y

  l

f

through the air.

A girl

goes running

t h r o u g h

the street. 

A car

goes rushing

b           y

her feet.

She says hello,

She screams good-bye.

I run and beg.

I start to c

             r

          y

             .

She's gone, she's gone.                           

She's all around.   

Oh look-

I've fallen d

            o

            w

            n

            .