Reading gives us someplace to go when we have to stay where we are.
~Mason Cooley

Friday, April 22, 2011

Poems from Mr. Miller's class

John Lennon

A heart of gold
with a rainbow of peace.
A sweet smile full of love.
A neverending song playing in my heart.
The delicious scent of apple pie.
The poem to the world
on a bright sunny day.
Lastly,
the hero of my being
when I'm feeling down.

Flowers

Flowers are the life of the earth,
the strawberry field of music.
Flowers keep peace alive
in the hearts of hippies.
Flowers keep love alive
in the strain of violence.
Flowers keep safe from
the dark lights of time.
Flowers are love and peace.

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