Trip to the Art museum

Today, Tiger and I went on a tour of an art museum. It was really cool to see works from ancient Egypt, to Manet, to Vincent van Gogh. The tour reminded me of an incident that took place not to long ago......

A couple of months ago Tiger, Polar bear, Giraffe, and myself went on a tour similar to the one Tiger and me went to today. During the guide's insentient talking, it was inevitable that they got board. Giraffe finally had enough, and ran to one of the paintings the docent was talking about and poked it. The museum people were NOT happy with us but what would you expect? Since then I have not forgotten how Giraffe touched a one hundred year old painting, I wonder how it felt?

Besides the art museum I made a poem recently. It is 100% original (I hate copycats). 

                                                                  Free like a Sparrow

                                                                               By Ryan Langston, age 12

Seeing a singing sparrow soar though the skies-

Always, brings joyous tears to my eyes,

To gaze to the heavens, as I might try-

To see a spectacle, so carefree, as it flies-

And for it not to worry about evil, and many a lie.

But, here on the land, I will stand-

With nothing to demand.

And yet as my hands are bound,

The world will still go 'round.

I wish nothing more for my story-

Nothing besides to fly free without worry,

Like a sparrow in the sky.