"I Am" Poem

I am…  Melody Lynn Stocking

I am magical and shy

I wonder when I will get pie

I hear birds chirping

I see a chair balanced on a head

I want a hippogriff so I can fly

I am magical and shy

I pretend to have my own car

I feel a ghost nearby

I touch the walls closing in

I worry I won’t be a famous writer

I cry when I hear Fred’s name

I am magical and shy

I understand I’ll always be poor in money

I say I can spell supercalifragilisticexpialidocious

I dream that I will keep my friends

I try to obey my parents

I hope to go to Hogwarts next year

I am magical and shy