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Thursday 28 February 2013

When there is no wind at all

Hello friends,
I like to share a poem that I wrote about wind. I also drew a picture about how wind blows.


My mom gave me a poem prompt and coached me to create this poem. What coaching means is, she asks lot of questions and I answer.  And, the poem prompt is "When there is no wind at all" and I imagined many beautiful lines for the prompt.

When there is no wind at all,
there is no one to gently touch me,
I miss a friend from nature,
there is no one to blow away my papers,
there is no one to dance circles in my home,
So wind,
blow, blow, blow,
touch me,
dance with me,
be my friend.

by Teeny Weeny Bubble, 8 years.


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