If I Could Fly
If I could fly,
I'd flap these arms.
I'd flap right off the ground.
I'd join a flock of geese up high,
and flip and float around.
And when I'd flown for many miles,
I'd flop down in my nest,
and rest my tired little wings,
and take a nice long rest.
-Kama Einhorn
Identify the fl- blends in the poem and draw a picture of what you would see if you were able to fly over College Station. Use descriptive words!
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