Spring Poem!
Spring First you want to have a lot of rain Then add some lightening and clouds Mix them together until it is light and fluffy Next you want to add a bunch of flowers and buds Depending on what type of Spring you want, add other plants Until green and fluffy Next you want to […]
Poetry out Our Window Anthology
Click here to view the full anthology. Check out our Poetry out Our Window anthology – a collection of poetry from the popular online summer camp!
If I Were In Charge of the World
If I was in charge of the world I would cancel homework I would cancel people being too rich I would also kick Donald Trump out If I was in charge then, I would make school 3 days, Make pokémon a thing, And create a time machine. If I was in charge, I would cancel […]
Tree Flower
On the playground I saw a tree Around it was a pink and purple, green yellow flowers I heard a whole bunch of buds I smelled delicious flowers They are soft and the grass is sharp and the dirt is gritty. I think that they are part of the universe. Gabriel, Coventry 2019 Ink Spot Anthology
Boredom Seeps Over Me
Boredom seeps over me Like a river flowing strong, It buries me like dirt Over a coffin, It seeps over me Like the Florida heat, Drowning me in sweat It tires me like running Miles dragging my feet, It covers me like A cold careless hug Given by somebody Who doesn’t want to. Boredom crawls […]
When I Woke
When I woke, the snow was dancing. After I brushed my teeth and got dressed, The snow had abruptly settled And dusk had crept over the snow. Then I hugged my stuffed tiger. By Gabriel, Coventry Ink Spot Anthology 2019
Hope
Hope looks like The crackling fire on a winter night, The new buds on a cherry tree, Monday, A whole new week. Hope sounds like Tinkling bells, and bird calls, waves Crashing on unknown shores. Hope feels like The breath of hot air as you walk inside, Hugs, love, I believe you can find your […]
On This Playground – by Soren
On this playground there are trees with sap, pine needles and bark and the bark is soft and the grass is sharp and the dirt is gritty. I think that they are part of the universe
Where I’m From – by Gabriel
I am from my mom’s stomach. From a clinic. I’m from my room, in a baby crib. I’m from my memories, where I scream. I am from a gifted classroom – from millions of papers. I’m from meeting a puppy – the joy of getting slobber on my cheek. I’m from falling down and getting […]
In the Dark / In the Light – by Evelyn
When it’s dark… I feel scared, happy or peaceful, fuzzy I taste black air, the stars outside, and the moon. I taste the blackness! I smell darkness and my friends around me. I hear static and cars whooshing by I see dreams of my future and my friends being nice And my dreams of my […]
