Poem of the Day: 2 Apr 2005

One step further
paradise
one step further no
friends
one step back normal
life
one step back
friends.

Aaron M. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#6)

Green shards litter the
Ground
A crisp wind scorches your
Hair
The lukewarm air infects your
Body.
The blue sky gets etched into your
Retina.
The deafening wails of kids
running around each other shoots your
Ears.

Julius G. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#7)

Autumn feels like an orange leaf
falling to the ground.
Autumn feels like a single wisp
of fall wind picking up your hair.
Autumn feels like the first flake
of snow melting into the ground.
Autumn... feels like autumn.

Chloe S. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#8)