Wednesday, 20th #2

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I see the sunset.

The trees are blowing, and the leaves are flying.

I’m lying down on a hammock.

My brother is swinging with me

and going back and forth, over and over.

The soft silk of the hammock is like a sheep’s fur.

I’m catching my breath.

I see flowers bloom orange and red

and bricks stacked on top of each other.

My brother is swinging me.

 

By River, 2nd grade

Click the media player above to listen to the poem read on KPFT 90.1 and KTRU 96.1 by Isabella, WITS Youth Advisory Council Member. The background music is “A Wee Tipple” by Scott Holmes. Produced by Susan Phillips.

 

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Poem a Day is made possible in part by H-E-B Tournament of Champions, Copy.com, The City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance, Texas Commission on the Arts, KPFT 90.1 and KTRU 96.1.

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