Ms. Gormly

Misty morning

Sailing on the open sea early in the morning.

The mist surrounds me.

The wind is howling just like a wolf wood at the moon. 

 I fell free, gliding across the cobalt blue ocean staring at the sky

Bird


Flapping,

Fluttering,

Flying through the air,

The warm breeze flowing through my feathers,

The sweet smell of nectar fills the air,

I swoop down to the flowers,

I see buds on the trees,

Maple Syrup

Sugary water,
dripping,
dripping,
Slowly filling up the buckets,
Maple boiling,
Until at last,
Sugar,
Slow moving,
delicious,
dropping onto your pancakes,

Flowers


Flowers
Flowers are beautiful
Like the sun at the end of a storm
Bringing your light
Bringing happiness to the world
May you be like the flowers
May that person

Frost

Frost
Swirls and twists
Of little shards of ice
Making beautiful designs
Twirling in the air
Little snowflakes join
Making everything so beautiful
For all to enjoy

Bree Sarandrea
Age 10

Winter to Me

The wind howls
The trees sway
The cold icy air whistles
Then all is still
The snow begins to fall
making everything sparkly and white
falling silently
Fluff white snow fills the land
The icy air returns