Poetry Week - Day 5
2 short ones from Lily about our past pets & one longer one from Lucy, our thinker.
Squishy Fish
Beta fish
Aggravated and dirty
Insane, old and tiny
Likes living in her own filth
Ancient.
Sticky Feet
Tree frog
Exciting and sticky
Climbing, jumping and smiling
Always smiling his lipstick smile
Best friend
Thinking is hard to explain, but I will try as best as I can. For I am human, and that is what humans must do, explain. The voice in my mind starts speaking. It says many things. It will talk about moments that have past, plans for things to come, or will say something that if I don’t stop thinking about I shall be driven mad! To think is what I love to do. I think all the time. When I write, I think. When I read, I think. When I sleep, I think. When I do anything at all, I think! Thinking keeps me on this world, for should I stop thinking, I shall be gone from it forever.
3 Comments:
you guys are just coninually astounding. all of you. awww. you guys rock.
Very well put, ladies! Nice job, take a couple of bows. Lily- I kinda feel sorry for Squishy Fish. Please take good care of him so he won't be aggravated and insane. Lucy- I have to agree with you. I am always thinking. Your Uncle Clint doesn't believe that you are always thinking something. He thinks you can just sit and not think a thing. Oh well, bless his heart, he doesn't dream when he sleeps either. Anyway, great job ladies! KEEP ON WRITING!! peace out.
Hello
I loved your poems. Lucy it was cool that you were thinking when you wrote the poem and the poem was about thinking.
And I liked your poems Gracie -especially Sticky Feet- because it was like a lullaby. They were funny
your friend
Ippolyti
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