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]
that is an awesome poem…by a 3rd grader no less. i imainge one day he will be breaking hearts with these…
Very nice poem Matt. It’s hard to believe you’re only in third grade. You are already thinking deeply and contemplating.
Beautiful… it’s hard to believe you’re a little kid. i hope that you’ll become a very famous poet in the future.