Poem Author: Ellery Akers

Fifth Grade

by Ellery Akers: That Christmas vacation, Serena Evans invited me over and asked me to tell her a secret. / She was excited, looked at me with a gleam and a smirk,

Good

by Ellery Akers: 1. When my mother fell face down onto her salad at the table, / or dug her carefully polished nails into my arm and said, “It’s all your fault,”