Once, a man never
let his feelings out.
He remembered everything.
One day, he became an explosion.
He threw pink and gray
and all the other colors,
and for the rest of his
life, he was playful.
By Chloe, 4th grade
[photo by bugsandfishes by lupin via flickr]
Ohmigosh! This is wonderful, just wonderful!
A special thank for the lovely lady kawtar krifi , for accepting encouraging needy children to study and to learn, she is really a kind girl who has a goldy heart ; with people like her this world can be a better place to live for us all
lovely lines indeed.
insightful kid.
This is lovely!
I like this!
making inroads into I know what not
Chloe!
Thank you for teaching me a lesson in how to be a poet.
Your Fan,
Karen
as a child’s heart… that we would all let everything out in an explosion of colors w/o holding back… too long we become gray and colorless… p.s. i love felt!!!
Without children around to remind us, how would adults ever remember just how crucial it is to be able to play!
written exactly how it is – brilliant!
Chloe,
Keep loving life as much as you do and always write with your heart. We love you.
Mom and Dad
PS Thank you WITS for a wonderful summer camp!
I love this poem!!!!!!! Keep writing!!!!!
Brilliant! It feels like it could be the introduction to my autobiography, and the image that you chose to go with it is perfect.
Please give my appreciation to Chloe. Thank you.
Well written, great imagination!!!! Keep the good work Chloe…:)
So proud of Chloe! She must inherit her writing abilities from her father’s cousin! Love ya!