Poem Friends And Planes It’s my friends, they all like planes, We also like a lot of trains. We make some things called planesonas, Our planesonas make us proud. Boeings and airbuses, which one is best? We don’t know, but we like them all. Alejandro, manny, lana, All of us like those planes in the sky. It’s my friends, we all like planes, But imagine if the plane was a pan? A Pan in the sky? I’ll believe It when pigs fly. Pans, planes and putters, planes are the best of all. It’s my friends, we all like planes, Because we are friends and planes.
