Did we make these cause we think that these things are so fantastic?
Why can’t we do more arts and crafts while we sit at the table and make lots of laughs?
We could maybe make rafts with bunches of cats 🐈
Or maybe paint baths full of colors and art just waiting to be created
Sometimes, some knitting 🧶 ?
Arts and crafts are soooooo fun.
Why are rainbows 🌈 so colorful?
Did someone climb up a ladder and paint 🎨it like a blank piece of paper?
Or apply watercolor with water from the rain 🌧?
Or maybe birds used to pee colorfully ❤️🧡💛💚💙💜
Why are rainbows 🌈 so colorful?
Ping ping ping
A new assignment posted
Looking through the fence at my friends wishing to come over
Zoom zoom zoom
So many computer screens
Looking through the fence at my friends wishing to come over
Every day a new parade for the virus’s first responders
Welcome to the life of remote learning.
Book...
...I open the cover of a crisp book
the hard cover pats my hand
gently the jug of water near me calls so I reach for a sip of cool water blowing into it gently I hear the soft echoing as I gulp down water and close the lid tightly
to turn back to the book the adventures,rain hits the salty sea with huge octopi and piranhas scolding the surface an adventure seeking the pages filled with beautiful words...Book
Ice
cream
sandwich
yum
melt
sticky
Once in a poem there was a kindness,
The kindness was in a bin next to a dream,
With a strange thing that kept taping,
And scissors that soon cut the kindness because of the tapping that made everyone argue unkindly
until generous came in and put everything back to normal
a paper was thrown into the bin all blank
love made everything red beaus of its friends heart that were hammered to the walls of the bin
because they were making noise
but when the hearts cracked and out came a rainbow beep went the device in the room
finally the the beep stopped with with a crisp silence
The Book Of Poems
When the rain stops falling and the sun starts shining there forms a rainbow different beautiful vibrant colors shining up in the sky staring at it through a window you sit there staring at the amazing form of nature.
Raindrops pouring down my window making small trickling noise I stare out my window at a bunch of black umbrellas buzzing all over the sidewalk listening to the taping raindrops racing down the window like they are running a marathon trying to see who would win