Riddle Poem
It is a lake, reflecting the mountains
in the distance upon snow, upon rain, it protects me. On the worst of days, on the worst of nights it stays clean. Clean as the water in the bottle. It's as smooth as, smooth as the best leather shoe.
By Jim Bob, Fifth Grade, Hawthorne Elementary School, Missoula, Montana
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