My diamond poem
Jennifer
young sleeper
tired, bed headed drowsy
sleeping, yawning, snoring
tightly cuddling a pillow
in my bed
Sorensen
Wind by Jennifer Sorensen Wind, invisible being, swirling through the sky, making the trees dance it reminds me of walking to school on cold winter days taking the city bus, dying for a coat like a snake in the air, slithering around the world. blowing in my face, turning it red, making my eyes water frostbite, numbness, are only few of the powers it has. swimming in the sky, with the stars on a dark night. dancing with the sun, swirling through the clouds rattling fences, pounding leaves against your window blowing the seeds off dandelions wind, invisible being, swirling through the sky, making the trees dance copyright, Jennifer Sorensen Haiku Waves rolling over A hidden mist of morning And sailing away | Who am I? By Jennifer Sorensen Who am I? Brown haired, tall, energetic I like digging, sleeping, and drawing but most of all, listening to the best band EVER Green Day Tigger the cat by Jennifer Sorensen He eats his food and then he sleeps He sinks into the couch so deep He's hard to find, and it gives you the creeps when you find out he's right behind you. He's so fat that you cant see past his gut, so he happily sits in front of the TV and then squeaks when you try to move him. but you still have to love when he sits on top of you and you're in awe of all the orange fur on him. |
