My Heart

My heart is built
from blue ice and shiny
silver.

My heart is a red
feather that fell from
a robin migrating.

My heart is a lion
roaring for food.

My heart is my
future waiting to
be solved.

By Matt, 3rd grade
[photo by LittleMissPip via flickr]

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By Kristina McDonald, on February 4, 2010 at 7:28 am, under poetry, student, writers in the schools. Tags: , , , . 3 Comments
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  • brian miller  On February 4, 2010 at 4:58 pm
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    that is an awesome poem…by a 3rd grader no less. i imainge one day he will be breaking hearts with these…

  • artiste7  On February 11, 2010 at 9:25 am
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    Very nice poem Matt. It’s hard to believe you’re only in third grade. You are already thinking deeply and contemplating.

  • Bayasgalan  On February 18, 2010 at 11:33 am
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    Beautiful… it’s hard to believe you’re a little kid. i hope that you’ll become a very famous poet in the future.

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