A SUMMER MORNING
THE
ROOSTER CROWS,
THE BIRDS CHIRP,
THE BATS GO TO REST,
THE SUN RISES,
HUMANS AWAKE,
STORE DOORS OPEN,
ROADS START CROWDING,
THE DAY CREEPS BY
AND ...
THE NIGHT APPROACHES.
Jaime
August 2001
Grade 3
Snow The moisture of the water melting on my tongue The pine trees drooping With its heaviness Wind whistling and blowing Coldness of the day Pearly white Misty, cold... Snow Jaime January 12, 2002 Grade 3 |