Three poems by: Jenna

 

Jenna Pelowski

By Jenna Pelowski

Summer Sun

Summer sun shining on your skin.

Freckles appear under

your hazel eyes.

The chilly wind coming from

the blue skies. 

My sister and I playing with Finn.

Fishing on the dock.

Summer sun shining on your skin.

Watching the sunrise

Picking sunflowers from the field.

Freckles appear under

your hazel eyes.

Booming fireworks were a surprise.

Made myself a smoothie bowl.

The chilly wind coming from

the blue skies.

Red Rover

Red rover, red rover 

Why did they choose to

send me over. 

Is it because they think I am weak 

Or because they think I'm unique.

Is it bec...



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