+HARRY BARRY WOULDN’T TALK
Harry Barry wouldn’t walk.
Harry Barry wouldn’t talk.
His mother said “OUT! Go out
And shout!”
She opened the door and pushed him out,
And peeked through the window.
There he stood all alone.
He turned around.
He turned around.
He turned around.
He turned around.
There was his house.
He rubbed his eyes and opened them wide.
He looked around,and on the ground.
The sun was shining everywhere.
On the house.
On the trees.
He opened his mouth and tried to shout.
He tried hard.
But nothing came out.
He took one step.
He took two steps.
He took three steps.
He looked up and said “You’re a girl.
My dad says that boys must never hit girls.
My dad says that boys never play rough
With girls and always try to help them.”
She blinked her eyes and said “My name is Julie.
Could you help me find my blue ball?”
They walked around and looked on the ground.
They looked in a hole. They passed by a big tree.
They passed by a big tree.
They went over a wall. There was the ball.
“Thank you for helping me find my ball. Would you
Like to come to my house tomorrow and play with me?” said Julie.
“Sure,” said Harry Barry. “See you tomorrow.”
He turned around and ran, and jumped, all the way home.
He got to the door and opened his mouth. Out came a SHOUT!
“YIPPY, HOORAY, I MADE A NEW FRIEND TODAY!”
The door opened wide,and there was his Mom. She said,
“Hi, honey, come in and have some milk and cookies”.