A Poem A Day
I see a flying, magical horse.
It brings me wishes and hopes,
gifts, blessings, and help.
Just call the horse when you
need that magical thing in your life!
You will see your dreams and
wishes coming true when it flies
down those bumpy stairs and
touches you with magic.
I see a flying, magical horse.
Do you see one too?
By Amanda Alexander
In this blog Writers in the Schools (WITS) celebrates kids--in their own words. We feature essays, stories, and poems that were created by K-12 students in our program. All material (c) Writers in the Schools 2007-2012. If you wish to republish this work, please credit both the organization and the author and link back to this site. This material may not be used in commercial ventures of any kind.
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Comments
I always see magic in those children’s poems.
very interesting, but I don’t agree with you
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