sun
The sun is so bright
in the morning,
when I feel the
warmth.
On my face
it’s rays
are like wavy blankets
by alice
Mr. E (that’s me) finally got smart, and had the kids type lots of their stories. We went to the computer lab, all the students logged onto a class gmail account, and sent me emails of some of their favorite work. In the next couple days before I fly back to Ohio, I’ll be updating the blog with lots of new photos, and pasting some of our beautiful student words onto the page.
As Alice, our poet extraordinaire, said when I asked her to type some old poems for the blog,
“Why? I have lots of new poems in my head.”
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