Journal Entry: Poetry
Journal Entry
Written by: Kevin
A Hyena is wild
Some people are wild
Bees Fly
Birds fly
Toys light up
Street lights come on at night
I need a pint of milk to make my cake
I drink a pint of milk sometimes
Sly means sneaky
Sly means you get into somebody business
I grind with two sticks
Written by: Kevin
A Hyena is wild
Some people are wild
Bees Fly
Birds fly
Toys light up
Street lights come on at night
I need a pint of milk to make my cake
I drink a pint of milk sometimes
Sly means sneaky
Sly means you get into somebody business
I grind with two sticks
Comments
BTW, I really hope D.C. finally gets the right to vote, I know a protest/march is scheduled for today but the weather is so crappy that I worry not many people will show. I live a tad outside the District in Maryland, but still, that's atrocious that D.C. residents are still being denied their basic democratic right to representation!
Thanks for the comment on Kevin.
As for DC's right to vote, I agree. This city has been denied their rights for so long that most of the long-time residence have given up. The face of the city is changing due to gentrification so the issue is gaining momentum. I thought of taking off to protest, but here I am sitting in the office. :) I hope for a good turn out as well.
D.C. the "Chocolate City" was strategically denied the right to vote. However, the "Milk Chocolate" District of Columbia will vote soon!! ***wink***
You said it all. Yes indeed. :)
Bronze-
I feel you. I'm lamenting as well.
Cathy-
I'd love to read them. :)
Great line, and in this poem, truly great ending line.
We can learn so much from children. :)
Klara-
I think so too.
Barbie-
I was speaking in agreement with some of the points you were making.
Rose-
Hello and thanks.
Susan-
This child was a poet without trying. :)
adults are so complicated..:)