E.B. Pointy-Pen

I feel spacy
Half awake
I can see and talk, but it feels like it's coming from a different perspective
The perspective of a wolf who has lost her pack...
I try to think of being in my classroom, surrounded by my friends

Hello! This is just a short poem I came up with and I hope you like it!

Yesterday we said good-bye.
Today I say I miss you.
Tomorrow will I see you again?

 

1. Have a video chat party. Just do your favorite activities seperately, but over the phone. For exapmple, my friends and I make smoothies and watch shows together over google hangouts.

This way and that, I move
delicately filling in the blank spaces with blasts of color.
Here and there, I glide
bringing joy to my companion,
the blank paper.
The painter is not controlling me

I dreamed
I was a blooming flower bud
Tangled amidst the brambles of a thorny rose bush
Waiting for the next rain shower
Excitedly

I miss my school, my friends.
I can't stand thinking that
when I go back, everything will have changed.
The people who I'm close to may no longer be there.
Because schools are closed the things I love to do are being cancelled.