Poem of the Day: 2 Jul 2005

—are smuuush!
—are steaming
—are blushy
—because this poem is really embarrassing...
so I’ll just stop now.

Lila R. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#370)

The small lizard flicks out his tongue
and smells the air
He fans out
his scarlet throat calling
his mate.
He feels large movement
in the air around him
and
bolts up a
majestic palm tree.

Justin H. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#371)

At the end of the road
there sits a man
on a rock
His back is shaped like
a bowl
His face looks like
lips
on a dry day.

Gracie W. (Middle School, 2004-5) (p#372)