Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Lemonade

lemonade

Selling by the curb

Kids coming from all over

Fifteen cents a cup

--Rachel, Grade 6, Thurston Middle School

Published in  The Westwood Public Library’s 2008 Poetry Anthology

Just Magic

moon flowers

I can feel the gentle cool breeze, as it brushes on my cheek.

It feels magical as the flowers silently stare at me.

As the moon looks down,

and the crickets sing,

You have a feeling

It is going to be a magical night.

--Anusha, Grade 3, Sheehan School

Published in The Westwood Public Library’s 2008 Poetry Anthology